Dawning on December
The last month of the year commences, and the temperatures have dropped. It was 13ºF (-10.6ºC) this morning. Jake went out and frosted is peeshooter.
Get a Christmas Wish
Daisy Red Rider Carbine
You’ll shoot your eye out
Sliver, Glenda, Spunk
Spunk Art
Cranes flying the Rio Grande to roost at sunset
Synchronized update
Life is reduced to charging devices
Damned to eternal update hell
Bitcoin indulgences ring in virtual coffers
But no souls spring from the depths of our self-made electronic purgatory
Enslaved by our devices
Can we ever learn to breathe again?
Half moon at sunset
Sunset
You all’s souls may be trapped in a self-made cyber purgatory, but I’m just beeing. Just sayin’!
Moon strays farther from Mars and Venus.
The flies, bees and beetles love our stand of Shasta Daisies.
Off Center & Not Even 