The Persistence Of Glove

Dawn

First sunflower

Under morning sun
Digging, chopping, pulling roots
Intruders succumb

Gwendolyn

Spunk

Cooper’s Hawk

Late afternoon

30 thoughts on “The Persistence Of Glove

  1. Glove?

    I read Love, Tim. The Persistence of Love.

    I rolled back to see the first shot of Spunkie-Poo 💋, and saw the gloves. Then saw Glove.

    Anyway, that Spunkie -Poo 💋 is crazy photogenic.

    … and hawks do perch on gloves.

    Pets for Gwendolyn! xx

  2. Glove is hanging on by its fingertips 😉

    Those effing Japanese beetles have done a number on my roses, as per every year but this year, they have started attacking my very same coneflowers as you show above.

    Lovely to see your photos after my break

  3. You get some of the most beautiful skies, Tim. I particularly love dawn with those crepuscular rays. The beetle is a handsome fellow in those metallic colors! And the kitties, birds and flowers always a pleasure to see. Nice to see the Cooper’s Hawk. Ours has not returned, yet.

  4. You’ve been busy Tim!…can’t say the same for my man Spunk. I’ve been cutting switchback trails in our woods these last couple of days and my clothes weighed more than I did at the end of the day. I have to admit our soil is definitely more nutrient than yours – our untouched woods is plush with black soil. Love the rays in that first shot as they pass under the clouds.

    • Spunk works all night protecting us from ghosts, goblins, and nefarious spirits. It wears him out. It sounds like a lot of work for you in your dark woods and soil. Everything is light out here. Thanks, Brian.

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