Nippy

Frozen Logs

Winter Frost

Two new paintings.

A bellyful of turkey and pie.

Family. 

So much to be thankful for.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Memory Fades

Remembering Mrs. W.

She always carried her cutting shears.

She loved her garden.

She was such a lady, always kind.

I don't think she knew my name.

I will forever remember hers,

though memories fade.

Float Away

Strange looking pods on the side of the road.

The seeds are perfectly arranged inside each capsule.

Each seed has its own little silk parachute.

Ready to catch the wind and float away.

Do you see the little bug? He's hiding.

Homecoming

Homecoming

Cowbirds. Forever. Eternity.

Love this song by Adele: 

Hometown Glory.

Mire

After many wet days

the ground flooded and a small bog formed.

It is cold and wet and feels like winter. 

There is a certain stillness in the air.

The osage oranges have met their watery end.

Looking

It is hard to find a little red this far south.

So I have been looking.

This is all I could find.