Peace
Taboo
Peace
Critters in the clouds
Veteran’s Honor
Spunk n Shears
Bellafonte n Flowers
Sasha
Loki
Gold Capped Thunderheads
Tag: clouds
Breaking In A Brown Striped Bag
Crescent Moon and Venus
First dragonfly photo of the season
The spider saw its shadow. Does that mean six more weeks of spring?
Peonies
Spunk Art
Another peony
Sasha: “To break in the brown striped bag, or not break in the brown striped bag? That is the comfy question!”
She couldn’t resist
Marble
Spunk after a long night of killing his tail and ears and making Spunk Art.
Stop Sunrise
Can you find the Big Dipper?
Venus and the moon
Stop Sunrise
Mama Dove on her third set of eggs.
Marble
Spunk
Silver
Spunk
Mother’s Day flowers two weeks after Mother’s Day. Laurie had too much school work to celebrate Mother’s Day.
Sunset
A Little PR
The moon and Venus
A lonesome dove at dawn
Peony
Peony
Gwendolyn: “What’s with all this pukey pink and red stupid pathetic, pantywaist paparazzo? Can’t you grow something sensible like black peonies and roses?”
Loki
Sunset
A Little Rain
Stormy Monday
We got a little rain
Marble making Loki wait in the cheese line.
Jake: “I pray, oh Lord, that the rain will stop long enough for these nails to take up my leash and lead me to Starbucks for a pupachino!”
Can’t go out a playin’ in the rainin’ so we gotta do a lot of layin’ on the bed and…
Our guard hummingbird is watching out for us despite the rain.
Spunk and Gwendolyn
Silver
Glenda
Glenda again
Spunk having sweet dreams
A Whole Lotta Roses
Obligatory cat photo.
P Is For…
A) Puck*
B) Peony
C) Pepo**
*A moon named after a character in Shakespeare that is orbiting Uranus.
**A synonym for watermelon. Fruits in the shape of watermelons.
A Few More Flowers
Almost sunrise
Gwendolyn
CatsUp
Dawn
Glenda Cat’s Up
Latest Spunk Art
Gwendolyn
Glenda
Marble
Gwendolyn
Spunk
Rio Grande at the old siphon.
Eking Out The High Notes
It’s like eeEEeeek!
The storm is one of my recent songs. It has some really high notes that are held out. It took many takes to get them right, but I managed.
The Storm
by Timothy Price
[Verse 1]
Riding on the edge of night
Rainbow storms play on left
Sun shines on the right
[Chorus]
Light bounces off gray clouds
Shadows cling to the ground
Dead trees stare at useless rain
Much too late to ease the pain
[Verse 2]
Standing against the wind
Vultures circle overhead
Wishing my demise
[Bridge]
Angels ride
On lightning bolts
The gods argue
Their thunder rolls
Primary colors
Come undone
Trying to calm
The violence
Of the sun
[Outro]
Light bounces off gray clouds
Shadows cling to the ground
Dead trees stare at useless rain
Much too late to ease the pain
May’s Flower Moon
Dusk
Off Center & Not Even 