spring happenings

stop.see.
stare.
soak it all in...

perfectly perched

'there are no birds in last year's nest'

-h. w. longfellow

a day's end

when a day leaves like this...
you never say goodbye on a bad note.

unearthed

wakened in the early spring.
the black speckled red bug explores it's new world.
weary of what lies ahead...