The Last Dragonfly

Dawn

Sunrise. The river was up from the rain.

Taboo

The last Dragonfly

Jake giving me a lazy greeting when I got home.

Taboo again

Sun peeking through angry stormclouds

The river running a few feet higher at sunset

A cluck of cranes on the other side of the river because there were no islands to stand on.

Sunset

35 thoughts on “The Last Dragonfly”

    • Regarding the parked dog… Usually
      someone leaves the Jake out in the rain, and
      I never think that I can take him because
      it took so long to groom him, and
      I’ll never have that shampoo recipe again!
      Oh No!

      Thanks, Brian!

    • The skies are one of the only real benefits of living in the Land of Enchantment. Otherwise, NM is at the top of most everything bad and the bottom of most everything good in comparison to other states.

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