In the Winter trees we may see meaning beyond words.
Fractal Patterns exposed.
In the Winter trees we may see meaning beyond words.
Fractal Patterns exposed.
A lone cottonwood stands tall in a valley larger than life. I bet this guy has seen it all.
A bit of frost and a sunny day makes a beautiful way to start the week.
Knock…knock…anybody home?
Happy Monday.
Rising in the east and obscured behind thick fog, the winter sun lights an old cottonwood tree covered in delicate hoar frost. Once the fog lifted it only took a couple of hours of sunlight to melt the frost away. Temporal, fractal art at is finest. Grand Teton National Park, WY.
For the next couple of weeks we will be posting some of our favorite posts from the past as we take a small respite from the digital world.