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
S L S
SM@S
Sunflowers, Moon @ Sunrise
Morning Glory
Sunset
“Do I dare to eat a peach?”
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
Poltergeists On Pogo Sticks
Bouncing through the night
Poltergeists on Pogo sticks
Happy flashing by
Seven Bars
A different view of the Sandias
Crash & Burn
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
Gold Blue Moon Happens
Spunk ponders Blue Moon
“It’s not blue at all. It’s gold!”
Gold Blue Moon happens
Sunset
iBee
Clouds over Resa’s Tree.
Tour De Los Muertos
Moon hangs to the south
Race of spirits streaking by
Tour De Los Muertos
Sunset
Evel Boll Weevil & Bumblebee
Dawn
Can Evel Boll Weevil make a daredevil jump over Bumblebee?
Jupiter at dawn
Peaches from Dale’s Peach Tree and grapes.
Early morning bloomer
Riding into the storm.
There are critters in them, there clouds.
Storms facing off over the Sandias.
Sunset
Off Center & Not Even 