Virgas hung from anemic clouds Teasing parched earth that begged for rain Moon rose, hung in the trees Strawberry Moon forever? Night heron and Snowiy egret reflected in Rio Grande’s water It’s dwindling into a stream Stormclouds blushed at sunset Embarrassed by their precipitous disfunction
A Swainson’s Hawk was having lunch on a light pole in a Walmart parking lot.
Noon
Tiny toadlets on the riverbed at sunset
Speaking being out to lunch, I’m going to take a long lunch break from blogging. I’m tired, and I have been having so much trouble with WordPress over the past few months, I can’t deal with it anymore, and I have decided I really need to take a break.
The persistence of pareidolia. Left to right: Wolf’s head. Three faces above the wolf’s head. Head and shoulders of a bear lying on its back. Kitty in the sky. A person looking down on from the top. A long-eared hound running over a fox that’s lying on its back over Resa’s Wolf Tree, and a pig in the lower right (see my key at the end of the post).