Standing in my back yard, watching the Breitling Jet Team practice, I snapped a picture of a dead tree in the green space.
Pictures are where you find them.
Tag: desaturated
Morning Madrigal
An avian aria on a tightwire.
Great Blue Heron
This morning, Jamison called me to his room. Just outside his window on the neighbor’s roof was a great blue heron.
Morning Commute, Part XVI
a monochrome wash
splashing against bark and blade
dripping, "I hate hue!"
--Brent Logan (2013)
