That’s what I notice since DLST. The tones are more spring like now. Some other signs are out there too…the season is marching on
. The browns look more golden just now
. This golden effect is amplified by temperatures hovering near 70 degrees
. It encouraged me to walk out further than usual
. Soaking up the solitude much like this old tire
. The soft breeze and occasional frightened duck is all there was to hear
. I expect the ditch will soon be flowing fully again but for now it’s a slow, muddy flow
. Standing under this windblown tree I relished the moment
. I find the solitude empowering somehow
. We’re on the edge of town…we enjoy the benefits of city and country here
. I suppose this are will be developed sooner or later…for now, I’m enjoying just how it is
. I’m still drawn to the cat tails…these two clung to each other and seemed to sunbathe
. Once the ditch flows full strength the pond will refill but for now…dry as a bone
. Sunsets have such an amazing hue
. We take advantage of the warmth to clean out Sal’s cage
. He goes for a walk in our grass wile we clean his domain
. One last glance at the changed light before heading in
.
Thursday, March 12, 2015
A Change of Light
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Lovely, Joe, thanks so much for sharing.
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