scenically speaking

As if one long series of rolling hills leading to the peak of the mountain the angled vision changes the perspective and fore-shortens the empty between.


At last a moment of blue sky exposure in what seems a long series of gray. It barely lasted half an hour.


This one I take for Dez, our dear Kansas-bound adventurer. The snow line is at an elevation of about 2,500 feet. I love it when it becomes a clear line like this!


Strangely coloured anomalies in the visual field provide dabs of brightness on a dull day.


Fantasy beast with a funny nose forms in a faded flower seen up close.


Fallen like fake red rain across a landscape scene that harbors moonlight deep within abstraction.


I love the way the fingers of moss mimic snow flakes and keep them safe from the warm sun.