Blue, green and grey

On February 28, 2019February 19, 2019 By Mike and Christy14 Comments

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A little drop of color on an otherwise very grey day.

Slices

On February 27, 2019February 19, 2019 By Mike and Christy6 Comments

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Looking out at slices and slices of the diverse landscape in Yellowstone. From big open skies and snow capped mountains framed by hot springs and trees. All littles slices that come together to make this place unique. A fine winter day indeed.

from just below

On February 26, 2019February 19, 2019 By Mike and Christy6 Comments

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A beautiful Bull Elk looks down towards us as we look up from below.

like tentacles

On February 25, 2019February 19, 2019 By Mike and Christy8 Comments

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There are times when it feels like the limbs of trees are reaching out like tentacles not to capture you but draw you in to the forest. To spend some time and keep those old trees company.

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To do a little dance and move through the forest without noise.

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To summon you up into the tree tops and breathe in the air.

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just like tentacles.

Breathing Room

On February 24, 2019 By Mike and Christy9 Comments

Finding a little breathing room while looking out into the Pacific ocean. Breathing in space and breathing out stuff.

Space Therapy.

Yashica A TLR and Kodak Tmax 100 iso film.

Let’s talk

On February 22, 2019February 4, 2019 By Mike and Christy19 Comments

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I think these two Ravens might have been having a little conversation and perhaps it went like this…

Let’s get outside and enjoy the weekend before it slips away.

Happy Friday and enjoy your weekend.

Snow, sun and water

On February 21, 2019February 4, 2019 By Mike and Christy2 Comments

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Enjoying the beauty of a winters day.

The Boys

On February 20, 2019February 20, 2019 By Mike and Christy10 Comments

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A quiet morning spent admiring a group of Male Rocky Mountain Bighorn Sheep.

There were four or five hanging out this morning sometimes grouped together and sometimes spaced apart. Like a typical group of boys they we always eying each other and taking little jabs in oh so subtle ways. Yet, as is usually the case, no scuffles occurred that day.

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