
The immature bald eagle is,
I’m sure that some will say,
A more befitting emblem for
America today.
–Photo by me

The immature bald eagle is,
I’m sure that some will say,
A more befitting emblem for
America today.
–Photo by me

The meaning of their name is lost
When evergreens are rimed with frost.
–Photo by me

–photo by me

combing the beach for a parting shot
–photo by me

The low December sun backlights
A grove of trees.
–Photo by me

Morning breaks in the north woods
–Photo by me

…and the winter fun begins!
–Photo by me

This “brave new squirrel” is nonchalantly perched on the edge of a 100 foot cliff. He actually runs out on tree branches that extend out over the pit all the time. No fear.
–Photo by me

Autumn creeping up on us.
–Photo by me

“Sidetracked”
–Photo/Art by me