Sunday, March 11, 2018
Ribbed Cloud Color
Colorful texture
folds clouds
into the heavens.
2017
Morning light spreads
color across the sky.
2016
A sunflower
facing the sun.
2015
Construction of a local baseball field
created these two stacks of chain-link fence parts,
new temporarily stacked next to old.
Saturday, March 10, 2018
Light Shaft
At sunrise, a shaft
of light shines
through the clouds.
2017
Early spring means
early color,
early rain,
early light.
2016
Frosted black flower-buds
rise above the red brick.
2015
This image seems symbolic
of much of today's zeitgeist.
Friday, March 9, 2018
Alien Hell-Scape
A miniature view of
the mundane makes
for an alien world.
2017
If you fail today,
that's what
tomorrow's for.
2016
This amazing effect is created
by the horribly polluted air.
2015
Even dead flowers
have a beauty of their own.
Thursday, March 8, 2018
Peacock Sky
A strange atmospheric effect
crosses the morning sky,
pinning the full moon.
2017
This shot reminds me
of the color and texture
of the late sixties.
2016
Round bubbles of ice;
sharp ice crystals.
2015
If you look close, you'll see layers of clouds, light, and shadow.
Like many shots of the sunrise I've taken in the past,
the local weatherman featured this one
on his afternoon broadcast.
Wednesday, March 7, 2018
Green Perspective
The size of the tree
is realized when the
house is seen.
2017
A close up of the snow
reflects their arid
cousin the sand dune.
2016
From here,
it all appears
to be going
one way.
2015
Mother Earth Salutes Mr. Spock
Lenard Nimoy
Lived Long and Prospered
thank you
Tuesday, March 6, 2018
Smeared Cloud Color
Clouds smear color
across the morning sky.
2017
And here she is,
my new companion,
my new little
best friend....
all tied-up,
all ready for
adventure.
2016
Flowers coming,
opening,
tasting.
2015
Sometimes songs sound better
when I don't know the words.
when I don't know the words.
Monday, March 5, 2018
Bright Yellow
Bright yellow promises
coming color.
2017
The day after my little man,
the father of my little girl,
was scheduled to die,
(death waits for no one;
he didn't make it),
I took my new friend,
my new companion
for a walk to the same spot
I last walked my little girl.
And I took this pic.
2016
A soft painting of light,
reflection, ice, and shadow.
2015
Like the small stream,
the small spike moves through time,
bound by limits.
Commonsense limits
can be beautiful.
Sunday, March 4, 2018
Fence Window
The storm leaves
one fence frame
open to view.
2017
The day before my sweet girl
died,
I took this pic,
with her
by my
side.
2016
Just another day
walking my
best-friends.
2015
the simple contrast, the colors,
the lines and shapes
the lines and shapes
... calming
Saturday, March 3, 2018
Color Cloud Lines
Contrails leave
lines of color.
2017
Bright moon light
flows across the
moving river.
2016
A comfortable walk
down the residential street,
filled with the tree and life.
2015
A passing storm perfectly cut
the mountain from the range.
the mountain from the range.
Friday, March 2, 2018
Thick Paint
Like thick paint
the clouds
color the sky.
2017
Bright light pierces
a flood of pink flowers.
2016
The morning rises,
illuminating clouds over
the mountain house
2015
Know what's a poke in the eye?
When they say they want to help you
but just want to fix you.
Thursday, March 1, 2018
Icicles
Ice, concrete, and darkness.
2017
What's happening?
Sad.
'Sad' tweeted the "Donald."
Everything's sad.
Flag down.
2016
Early morning fog forms.
2015
Early morning.
Valley view.
Glorious color.
Wednesday, February 28, 2018
Considering the Cliff
The way down
is long and steep.
2017
Puffy clouds
rise above
the mountain peak.
2016
A bolt of white strikes
the rooftop.
2015
The first rays of the morning light
illuminate this amber,
making it look more like lava,
frozen in time.
Tuesday, February 27, 2018
Gold Flakes of Cloud
Golden flakes of
colorful clouds
dot the horizon.
2017
Light rushes across
the spiky crown
of the dandelion.
2016
Dark tree fingers stretch
into the hot, colorful sky.
2015
The angle of the morning sun behind
these highly-textured clouds
add an almost rainbow
feel to the sky.
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