until i’m old
i’ll go on turning green again….
blowin’ in the wind
Lopped-off tree left with only a trunk, not one single branch to grow new leaves, yet every year it turns green again. Can’t keep a good tree down!
1783. aging gracefully
brown into brown
a single leaf disappearing
into itself
There’s something beautiful here in this broken down leaf and the way it’s taking its time all the way to the end, aging gracefully.
1782. hidden lake
ducks paddling away
PLOP! the frog jumps in…ahh!
morning on the lake
Our final morning on Hidden Lake. Savoring the moments.
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