keep your peepers open!

keep your peepers open!

Wednesday, February 12, 2014

write words

In winter all the singing is in the tops of the trees…


Now the blue heron wades the cold ponds…


Photographs captured on brisk winter mornings accompanied by lines written by Mary Oliver, a poet who speaks a language that harmonizes beautifully with my sight.


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