Every once in awhile I come across something that I feel I should pass along. Too often we forget about the world we live on. Yes, live on. We are a part of a living organism and what we do, and how we perceive it, and treat it, means so much to its continued existence. There is beauty in this world, if only we look.
I have been complacent with posting photos of this area I now call home–forever how long that will be. So, here is just a sprinkling of what I get to see on a regular basis. Now that the holidays are almost behind us I will attempt to share more. That would mean I would have to make an effort. For you, I can do that. Continue reading
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Yesterday I posted the short story 
It was a beautiful morning for a stroll. I wanted to see if I could count all the ducks paddling around on the lower lake. Well, I discovered I can’t count that high. Something else I found out this morning is that those danged birds can fly pretty fast. Much faster than my little camera can capture their majestic form as they buzzed overhead.
I did, though, see a red-tailed hawk, a blue heron, a couple of little birds I couldn’t identify, and, like I said, more ducks than I could possibly count. Oh, yeah. Can’t forget about the two honkers that flew overhead. And, I saw something that really concerns me.