Afternoon after Saturday’s drive, Dusty’s cows on their daily commute down the fence [Seth sez Dusty’s a good neighbor with those cows though they sure run a lot more of them than
the Jacksons did], same scene Sunday when Rachel came over from the Planet for a quick visit
to the Repo
and out
to the chairs, last trip of ‘summer’ for L.
who was gone Monday morning after breakfast,
leaving me
to other breakfasts,
other days and tasks
with wet snow [black dogs mean that more often than not one has a dog-shaped hole
in most photographs] Wednesday on “Cloak”,
“Fumerole” and
a dog-shaped hole by the Tamarisks.
Being Nevada weather meant within minutes it was something different
in time for breakfast and lunch and
by four o’clock something
entirely else, again.
Of course.
The place looks great with snow, Mike.
Hi Michael,
I greatly enjoy your posts: great photos! The one of Linda’s sculpture (concentric rings) in snow is beautiful.
Phil L.
Both images of “Cloak” and the orange leaved tree are beautiful but the close up one is spectacular. Something about the light and colors in the landscape at this time of year at this spot are just special — even mundane things. I am mystified and intrigued by the reflection shot that looks like a double exposure.