
When the sky is blue and the sun is out, winter is my favorite season. Aspens strutting their aspen-ness beneath a brilliant blue sky. Photographed with a holga pinhole camera.

When the sky is blue and the sun is out, winter is my favorite season. Aspens strutting their aspen-ness beneath a brilliant blue sky. Photographed with a holga pinhole camera.

While both the coyote and I were prowling the riverbanks looking for ducks one of us was looking for photographs the other for dinner. Maybe a Christmas Goose? South Platte River, Denver, CO.

A Curved Bill Thrasher catching some winter sunlight casts a glance my way to let me know he is aware of my antics.

A Robin on the first day of December foraging for berries in a vine. I thought the Robin was a harbinger of spring not winter given temperatures are supposed to dip very low this week..

Finally seems like winter today. Let the pinhole camera float free on a piece of ice to get a low angle view of the geese going about their business. Holga 120 pinhole camera and Kodak BW film.

Goodbye sunlight. Now that the trees have dropped their leaves and daylight is short I find myself walking to work with the rising sun and walking home in the dark. It might be awhile before I witness the sunset again. Pinhole photograph of wonderful late fall sunset.

I had a dream I was cross country skiing past geysers in yellowstone last night. I love when that happens. Photographed in YNP Jan 2013 on an iphone and edited with wood camera.

The sly guy from yesterdays post spent hours circling and eyeing the cook tent and then with a smooth precision strike makes off with a slice of rockbread, dubbed so by our kayaking group as it was an almost indestructible, albeit edible, loaf of bread that we had plenty of on our voyages in greenland. I am sure it was a great addition to this foxes diet as every morsel will help in surviving the upcoming winter.

If we make time to see we will find that black and white and isolation are mere thoughts, sometimes useful, but not always real.

Messing around with the digital pinhole lens cap on a blustery late march day.
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