
Dawn

Since we are always charging our various devices, Spunk felt a need to charge his tail.

Ball of Sasha
Glenda

Spunk and Gwendolyn at sunrise

Glenda
Spunk
David Redpath’s The Lovecats reminded of the Cure’s early video of The Lovecats.

Dawn

Since we are always charging our various devices, Spunk felt a need to charge his tail.

Ball of Sasha
Glenda

Spunk and Gwendolyn at sunrise

Glenda
Spunk
David Redpath’s The Lovecats reminded of the Cure’s early video of The Lovecats.

Pre-dawn

Venus



Tuumbleweeds hardened
Walking levees at twilight
Tickles Jake’s fancy


Dawn

Puddles on the paths

Still dawn
Spunk

Almost sunset
With the rains comes the need to repair the culvert that we use to drive over the drainage ditch. I went into my one-man chain gang mode and filled in the holes caused by the rainwater ponding on the culvert. I paused to take a few photos as the sun was setting.


Sunset


Dawn is a little darker every morning. Soon it will be nighttime, awaiting dawn. Venus shines on the right, above the clouds.

Clouds consumed the Sandias at Dawn

Loki

It’s been wet enough to get some fungus among us!

¡Quatro Amigos!

Silver

Cottonwoods starting to change

Glenda

A dark and cloudy dawn persisted throughout the day.
Spunk: “I believe ‘il fungo tra noi è il paprazzo!'”

Dawn


Jake

Sunset

Dusk
My life is quickly being reduced to some old dawns, dusks, sunrises, sunsets, cottonwoods, pets, Rio Grande, bosque, Sandias, moon and pets with an occasional stinkbug, bird, bee, flower, and different trees thrown in. Below is a recent song I wrote about things being “The Same.”