Dawn
A thunderstorm passed through this afternoon and produced 0.02 inches of rain. Not much precipitation, but looking on the bright side, that was double the rainfall we got in July.
Balloons were flying this morning. We should start seeing more balloons as the Balloon Fiesta draws near.
Contrail gone wild
Weird clouds at sunset
Sunset
Dawn clouds ready to greet the sun.
The lonesome tomato
Sun over sunflowers
Whispy clouds
Mothra on sunflower
Bumblebeeing
Dusk in the ditch
Sandias. Note: The water ponded at the opening of the flood control channel came from rain 20 miles west of Corrales. Corrales didn’t get a drop of rain.
Sunset
Night sky looking southeast.
Dawn
Labored on Labor Day
And wore out the Spunk
Cleaning, organizing
And throwing out junk
Recovered the bench press
And Hung up the bikes
New Naugahyde stretched
And paw prints delight
Spunk, Silver and Glenda
Iceberg
Sunset
Pre-dawn. Venus is to the right of Resa’s Tree.
A baby Bullsnake on Snakey Lick Sunday
Pre-dawn. The moon and Jupiter among whipped cream clouds.
Colorful Dawn
Who you callin’ silly?
A Box Turtle I moved off the road.
Daddy Owl
Sunset
Sunflowers, Moon @ Sunrise
Morning Glory
Sunset
Dawn
Silver considers The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock.
“Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach?”
Ninety-nine point eight percent last night and this morning. The persistence of the August Blue Moon.
Sunset
Ever feel like this
Withered, worn, a bloody mess
When you crash and burn
Reddish-orange clouds
Formed
East of Eden
Blue Moon rose
As
Sun slid
Below the horizon
Tucked in
For the night
Super
Blue Moon
Illuminates darkness
Spunk ponders Blue Moon
“It’s not blue at all. It’s gold!”
Gold Blue Moon happens
Sunset
Clouds over Resa’s Tree.
Moon hangs to the south
Race of spirits streaking by
Tour De Los Muertos
Sunset
Off Center & Not Even 