Deer see me standing Wondering why I am here Disturbing breakfast

Ship shapes, silver wakes, Gold eyes dot the distant seas. Sunset salmon spring.

late April evening sunset ignites the mountain eye witness again

early morning sun shadow of a hummingbird on the bamboo shade

Vast colorful skies The earth’s warning of the night Sunsets are precious

Push the envelope Push it as far as you can Still stationary.

bunches of lilac in my gathering basket still the honeybee!

The Day of Exile when neighbors were also friends we miss them dearly