Tides and clouds rolling in and out. Breathing.
Tag: wilderness
A good day.
Mallards quacked and warblers warbled. A good day all in all.
On the banks of the green
On the banks of the Green River looking back at time.
The fresh green of spring heralds another year has passed while the rocks have a greater story to tell.
New
Join me in welcoming a new baby Killdeer to this wonderful world of ours.
Hiding in the tall grass we spotted just a hint of movement as we went by and low and behold we found this guy along with his siblings zipping to and fro exploring their new surrounding. He posed for a quick portrait and them hustled back to the clan. All was good in the grass along the ditch.
Up and over
Up and over
The wind blows
The clouds move
I stand still
As the snow melts
In the blink of an eye it all just spings to life.
Thanks Mom
Thanks Mom.
At sunset
At sunset the bird sang one last song before the frogs began.
Conversing with giants
Conversing with giants kinda makes your neck sore but oh what stories they can tell.
As the tide went out
Life forms often overlooked become revealed.
A humbling experience appreciated.
nature has no boss 
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