i'm feeling like last night's long normal rest
has placed me back in my body again.
there was a real disjunction
summer-winter-summer
and a hemisphere and 9000 miles (give or take)
and back home to the foothills
wild grapevine, the ultimate opportunist
wendy chased this one...and it returns
dawn and dusk
enjoying cut grass in the yard
drunken bale
this composition reminds me of nigel peake's drawing
round
and around
i thought it was another bird, but it's not
under the bird
hot ears during early morning walks
there is high summer happening!