Mountain, Duck, Lake

The duck crosses
the mountain lake
in the early morning.

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2017

The full pallet
of autumn
color.

2016

Soft, crayon, colorful clouds
rise beyond the mountain's peak
awaiting the embrace
of childish
imagination.

2015

A snail recharges
atop the man-made
roof.

2014                                                        A Calculated Certainty

The ability for a computer to recreate the beauty of man's hand 

will only increase with time. 

However, 

the capacity to create an algorithm

to discover this fraud will follow.

Red Forms

Bright reds
line the forms
of autumn change.

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2017

Golden leaves
pour color
across the
cottonwood.

2016

Like a mountain peak
the temporary cloud reaches
in a form reflective
of the permanent ground.

2015

The early morning shaft of light
streams across
the mountain top.

2014

This is the season when we say
goodbye to the green and yellow,
goodbye to the brown and red,
and trade it all in for a blanket of white.

Natural Colors

Purple, blue, green.
The colors of nature.

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2017

Morning light
casts a shaft
of color.

2016

A row of white
sparkling flowers
rise among
the others.

2015                                                              Natural Light

Look close.
Do you see the can?

2014

The power pole looks like a cross, next to a stop sign, slightly beneath a flag. The narrative here is simple, but the meaning depends on which direction you read it. (Left to right) Should we stop religion from taking over America? (Or right to left) Is America the religion that stops the world?

Idyllic Lake

Water reflects light
from the idyllic lake.

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2017

Quiet morning
sunrise.

2016

A night light
lights
the sunflower's
edges.

2015

Over the local high-school's ball field
stretches the fingers
of a cloud crown.

2014                                                          Holding the Spliff

Clouds are an infinite source of shape
and expression without limit.

Clingy Clouds

Clouds cling
to the mountain peak.

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2017

Sun-splashed leaves
changing color.

2016

Like the giant earth lives,
massive mountains
breathe a cloudy
breath.

2015

The morning light reflects
details.

2014

Times have changed. Little girls dream of more than dolls or tea parties
but adventure and exploration of rich color and far-off places.
No longer do girls borrow their brothers bikes
to explore beyond the reaches of their neighborhood
but have their own rides adorned in their own style.

Rocky Path

A natural path forms
from rocks and trees.

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2017

Fog moves slowly
across the wide valley.

2016

In the style of
neo-modernism,
I offer
arrowed-
windows.

2015

Sometimes the only thing we need
is a moment,
a chance.

2014

There is a certain color, a certain tone to this season ...
warm in its hue,
yet hard in its composition.

Two Trees

Two trees stand
before the valley view.

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2017

Ripples of
colorful clouds.

2016

Wooden light shapes
shadows fallen upon
sturdy lines.

2015

The color of morning
has so many
hues.

2014

The repetition of a single theme.

Sunny Path

Rising sun lights
the mountain path

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2017

My teacher,
teaching.

2016

The bee hungers
and jumps
between buds.

2015

We hold to the past
to remind us
how good
we have
it.

2014

Not every oil spill on the road looks like a dream-catcher.

Tree Trunks

Tree trunks stand
in the morning sun.

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2017

Changing seasons
spike the leaf's edge.

2016

A frozen river
or a tiny picture
of a parking lot?

2015

Man-made light simply adds
but does not compare.

2014

Oil provides many things. Refining it creates lubricants and fuels. Here is a lubricant that has become the symbolic representation of the next stage of refinement: fuel.

Purple Autumn

Purple color
makes its appearance
this season.

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2017

Red color
strikes
deeply.

2016

Tiny flower fingers
reach from within.

2015

Sunflower eyes and a drooping nose,
a slight red smile,
and yellow hair.

2014

A recent trip to the zoo reminded me that what I already knew about the zoo, I still know; things have changed, yet stay the same. Read the article.