After a rain

This Morning…

May is when my rhododendron finally but grudgingly displays a couple of perfect pink flowers partly hidden almost as if it is somehow ashamed

nature’s study in pink

dogwood trees showered with white flowers,

spring breezes swarm

The boot begins to come down

climate summit

spring trees adorned in their greenery

peony bulbs

rapacious squirrel

brown nuthatch

trees stretch their limbs

no, not a dream of surreal insanity that kind of a day

sanguine sunset

Gorilla Concerto

brisk breeze blows

The Poetic Cowardly Lion

A discovery

Evolution