carving circles

carving circles...full autumn moon

fat slabs of frozen moon

stone fingers...fat slabs of frozen moon

soap bubble bunny

snap crackle pop...soap bubble bunny

taste of autumn sedum

indian summer...taste of autumn sedum

shadows frozen in rock rust

summer shadows...frozen in rock rust

strings of the violin

in cascade swirls...strings of the violin

rasp of autumn wrinkles

summer passes...rasp of autumn wrinkles

taste of fear

deep in wildness...i taste fear

arroyo flood thunder

sun scorched horse-arroyo flood thunder

owl eye autumn moon

frozen reed rasp...owl eye autumn moon

rice for a thousand tables

Terrace rice fields in Yunnan Province, China March 2003 Jialiang Gao, 

cut from hills...rice for a thousand tables

summer feast...table for five

summer feast...table for five

summer beauty lost

  

summer beauty...lost to autumn chill

a nap on the hill

after lunch alfresco...a nap on the hill

everything for a reason

  

everything for a reason...his comfort

our star shines for a reason

our star...shines for a reason 

frost on the samara

geese vee  honking...frost on the samara

rice harvest sun

beat of her sickle...rice harvest sun

our summer affair

our summer affair...frosty autumn moon

nobody is afraid of me

even all puffed up...nobody is afraid of me

seaberries

seaberries-juice oozes from raven’s beak 

cupcake crumbs

cupcake crumbs...hoping for a blueberry

Gatsby...takes Daisy away in a biplane

Gatsby...our sunday afternoon flyaway

old geisha's fan

south africa delta-google earth

old geisha’s fan...for each night a new line

tracks carved in chalk

tracks carved in chalk...a fox squeals

end of summer dreams

morning mists...end of summer dreams

first winter clouds

first winter clouds...spider and i feel blue

from seven billion tears, hope is born

from the light of seven billion tears-hope is born

a new Orion star

(Hubble -1995) In the Orion Nebula hundreds of stars are being born.

with baby’s first cry...a new Orion star

my shadow touches the ancient cedar

for an instant-

my shadow touches

the ancient cedar

summer's end

summer's end...no one has told the bees

summer sunrise on the banana leaf

each summer sunrise -

captured in a line

on the banana leaf

shade on the fins of fish

summer passes...shade on the fins of fish

a summer of sunsets

                               

chiseled in glass...a summer of sunsets  

the eyes of fish

cheer and care...found in the eyes of fish

old kinnikinnick

old kinnikinnick...passes the baton