An old friend at a local park. Lost his right arm in the windstorm of 63 but is still going strong and happy to tell you a story if you are willing to sit and listen for a bit.
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Sage
A small sage grows against all odds on an eroded mound in the Wyoming grasslands. Roots ever reaching down to the earth. A lesson to be learned from a humble sage.
On a windy day
Watching the clouds whiz by on a windy afternoon was like watching an oscar winning film.
East of Saratoga, WY.
The sun always shines
A transient break in the clouds reminds me the sun is always shining. Even on a foggy Autumn morning. Near Livingston, MT.
Waiting
On a quiet fall afternoon the landscape sat silently waiting and resigned to the fact that winter will soon arrive. Waiting for a timeless moment in time.
At ponds edge
Standing at the ponds edge I could not help but feel the pond was quietly looking back at me.
Sights and sounds
The golden glow of the Aspens in the morning light.
Two chickadees singing a-dee-dee-dee with a nuthatch honking as the leaves rustle in the breeze.
The crows gurgling and woodpeckers pecking in the distance.
Sights and sounds of the forest on a morning hike.
On a hilltop
When the wind blows lenticulars form.
The Tundra turns orange.
The rocks await another year of snow.
Green
You can almost feel the oxygen being produced in this forest. Breathe it in and soak it up. Along the Juan de Fuca trail on Vancouver Island.
Where Flowers Danced
Where wild flowers spent the summer dancing in the breeze, autumn says hello.
The same location a month or so ago: https://naturehasnoboss.com/2016/07/15/without-fail/
Time does fly.
nature has no boss 
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