I noticed you were AWOL. I was going to ask Holly if she’d heard anything from you. Funny how mere thoughts bring people back from the land of nada. Are you resettled in the northerlies of Nuevo Mexico?
I lived in a hotel in Taos for 6 weeks looking for a casita or live/work space. Then, though that was fine, much more of that would become a financial hemorrhage. So, I moved up to the cabin in Red River, and have been driving back and forth.
At least it’s a pretty commute.
Yes, and more of a pretty experience even than a commute. Mountains on one side, desert on the other. One light in Questa, and the other at NM 522 at the edge of Taos.
I raced bicycles on the big loop from Taos, 64, 38 to Red River, over to 522 and back to Taos. We had to ride out over the Gorge bridge to make a Uie to make it over 100 miles. I think the loop is around 85 miles.
That’s wonderfully intense, Tim.
Oh, poor little green creature… will he make it?
Those silk pink petals are irresistible!
Beautiful haiku for an amazing sunset… sigh!
That spider chose her flower well. She looks like the Queen of her domain with her matching outfit.
Gorgeous sky and two beautiful poems…. such a talented lad you are!
Off Center & Not Even 
Actually took me a bit to spot that spider – blinded by pink ha!
Two spiders. Pink will blind you every time. Thanks, Brian.
Your skies are unreal. So beautiful.
Thanks, Gigi.
Love it all, especially the poem.
Thanks, Cindy.
I am yawning too! A wonderful post to end my day. Thank you, Tim!
Thanks, Rebecca.
Those skies make the thought of spiders go all away for me!
Amazing, Tim!
Thanks, Nancy.
Beautiful poem, Tim! I’ve been off the radar allowing myself to acclimate to my move from the East Coast back to the Southwest.
Wonderful poem to step back in with.
I noticed you were AWOL. I was going to ask Holly if she’d heard anything from you. Funny how mere thoughts bring people back from the land of nada. Are you resettled in the northerlies of Nuevo Mexico?
I lived in a hotel in Taos for 6 weeks looking for a casita or live/work space. Then, though that was fine, much more of that would become a financial hemorrhage. So, I moved up to the cabin in Red River, and have been driving back and forth.
At least it’s a pretty commute.
Yes, and more of a pretty experience even than a commute. Mountains on one side, desert on the other. One light in Questa, and the other at NM 522 at the edge of Taos.
I raced bicycles on the big loop from Taos, 64, 38 to Red River, over to 522 and back to Taos. We had to ride out over the Gorge bridge to make a Uie to make it over 100 miles. I think the loop is around 85 miles.
That’s wonderfully intense, Tim.
Oh, poor little green creature… will he make it?
Those silk pink petals are irresistible!
Beautiful haiku for an amazing sunset… sigh!
Thanks, Marina. The crab spider will make they are hardy little beasts.
I was thinking the same thing about the little green one.
That’s the tough one. Thanks, Dale.
That spider chose her flower well. She looks like the Queen of her domain with her matching outfit.
Gorgeous sky and two beautiful poems…. such a talented lad you are!
Thanks, Dale, I think spiders are always Queens of their domains. Or at least they think so. I’m happy you like the poems.
Oh, absolutely! I really do. They are lovely.
The skies win again, Tim!
Thanks, Teri.
These are beautiful, Tim!
Thanks, Lavinia.
Obviously a spider of exotic taste, fascinating Timothy!
Thanks, Holly.
Thank you!
Wow, I see so much in those colourful clouds. That pink is beautiful too.
Thanks, Miriam.
love your poem and those colors are exquisite and tasty morsels for your kitties Tim.. at least mine.. lol 🤣💖. that sky!
Thanks, Cindy. Kitties and spiders. What can one say?
Beautiful shots, Tim!
Sweet haiku.
Thanks, Resa.
That rose and spider combination is super! Great shot and words Tim … Super sky
Thanks, Julie. I’m happy you liked them.