winter – Eight of Pentacles

the hanged man

I don’t want to talk about transformation and growth. I am not interested in portals.

my favorite friend

a canada goose considers the water’s surface

we see, human, that you have been sitting here for some time and have made no suspicious moves

a mated pair of Mallards dabble and blow bubbles on the surface of a pond in Treefriend’s Marsh

a Mallard drake stretches out on a hassock in the warmth of late winter sunlight

an official Canada Goose portrait

a Mallard drake shakes out his wings after preening, and salutes the setting sun

considering thoughtfully

Eastern Bluebirds on a snowy, quiet morning; a stand of lightly bedraggled pines

sparrows in the thursday snow, part ii.

gratuitous lights and lines