The meadow ablaze with yellow flowers. Wild color the harbinger of changing seasons.
I happened upon these tigers when I was out walking. I refrain from photos of the buds that are about to bust open despite the sudden freeze.
There is no escape from this time and place. How will you be in it? Do you have a calling?
Today the clouds were what captured my attention. When I was there yesterday (with many fewer people out), a groundhog/woodchuck ran across the path about 10 feet in front of me. I was too captivated by the unexpected encounter that… (READ MORE)