
Sandias and Rio Grande at noon

Glenda




Marble the camo kitting dirtbagging. Click on her photos to enlarge.







Sasha enjoying a pleasant afternoon

Contrail Cross
Some of you might remember that three years ago to the day, I posted Wood Dack Daze with a music video. Today, I give you Wood Ducks without a music video (I feel sighs of relief).






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Ducks at dusk


The Big Dipper are 9:30 PM and 6:00 AM


Orian and company at 9:30 PM and stars at 6:00 AM

Bridge and clouds taken on my ride this evening.

A little color at sunset

Dawn

Noon

Afternoon



Bloomin’ Blooms

No cranes

A lone crane flew in

Can you find the lone crane in this photo?

It’s on the rocks!

No red on the Sandias tonight

A gang of scrawny-looking teenagers at Fourth of July Point. They probably fell behind and were left on their own to make their way north.

Five cranes flew over the teenage crane’s cuckoo’s nest

Sunset

pTerodactyl in the Twilight

Pre-dawn




Truth be told, I got distracted by clouds again.

Dawn




February’s Snow Moon is a “Micromoon” this year. It will be at its farthest point from the Earth on the 24th, which will be about 252,225 miles (405,917 Km).



I forgot about the pTerodactyl. What can I say, pTerodactyls happen!



The cranes were flapping their wings while wading in the river.




Sunset



pTerodactyl was still in the ditch in the dark.

Dawn

“Loki, it’s lookin’ into your quiet eyes – silent tears
Silent as the night you deserted me…”
“Have you been listening to Golden Earring again, Silver?” “Yeah! What about it, Loki?”
“You’re a creep! You’re a weirdo! What the hell are you doing here singing Golden Earring songs to me?”



Hmmm! What’s this dingle dongle dangling down before me?

GRRrrrrr!




And yet another cheese standoff.





Snowy Egret


Chewed on by a porcupine.


Canadian Geese @ dusk



No clouds or contrails anywhere to be seen. What is one to do? What is one to do?






Jupiter and the crescent moon were in the Tangle Heart Tree.
Cranes



Coyote, Wile E., that is, was hanging out with us again.






Looks like il Paparazzo put out some cheez! Yeah! What are you going to do about it?
You gonna eat that pizza, Paparazzo?