



–photos by me




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a moose on the border frontier
was watching me as i drew near;
i thought she was rude,
and a staredown ensued–
in truth, i was frozen with fear

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photos by me, mostly

campfire
mysterious, hypnotic
crackling, dancing, hissing
inspiring tales since prometheus
blazes

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People often ask me where I get all my nature photos, so I thought I’d show you. Hop in with me, and let’s take a quick spin around the Lake of the Woods area in Minnesota, where I live.

First and foremost, are the farmlands and lakes. With 10,000 lakes in Minnesota, this is a common sight. It’s a perfect ecosystem for the migrating birds that nest here.

We also have woodlands adjacent to the fields of crops, and that makes a great place for deer. They stay in the woods most of the day and gather in the fields overnight. Needless to say, there are no starving deer around here.

We also have quite a few marshes scattered here and there. Call them wetlands, lowlands, or just plain swamps, these areas are the perfect ecosystem for birds, especially songbirds. The problem is you can’t just walk out in one, and that’s where the zoom lens comes in handy.

Finally, there’s the big bad bog. This ecosystem is totally alien to all the others. I was here the other day and discovered something new: the funnel spiders build their webs directly over the carnivorous pitcher plants in a symbiotic relationship. The intoxicating aroma of the nectar in the pitcher plants wafts up through the web, attracting all kinds of insects, which the spider then makes short work of. In return, the pitchers get a steady flow of “crumbs” from the spider.
Isn’t life amazing and wonderful? Thanks for riding along.
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it’s easy to misjudge the farmer
as he mounts his great beast of plate armor,
and chomps at the earth
with all that he’s worth–
but the truth is that he’d never harm her

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The weather was perfect this morning, so I jumped on my trusty bicycle and headed out on the backroads that criss cross the farmland here to enjoy it up close. I’ve been here for almost three years, and I’m still amazed at this land of opposites.

The land is really a mix of big farms and woodlands. You never know when a silo or two (or three) might pop up out of the trees. It’s perfect for deer and migrating birds.

The sun-bleached fields are in stark contrast to the lush, verdant banks of the creeks that wind through the dry countryside like Oases in the desert.

Old, abandoned barns dot the landscape, even as productive farms seem to flourish everywhere. The old and the new together never fail to intrigue me.

There’s always some new-fangled farm equipment on the roads now, it’s that time of the year. And it’s all high-tec; what used to take a whole family of sons to accomplish on the farm can now be done by one man and his dog. Apparently.
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