Reforming the Ice
The exfoliated remains of Friday’s purge glistened from their scattered positions along the banks of both sides of the creek. Some were two to three inche...
The exfoliated remains of Friday’s purge glistened from their scattered positions along the banks of both sides of the creek. Some were two to three inche...
Days of endless frigid weather leaves me to wonder how anything can survive. My survival is far removed from the harsh reality of winter. Inside, my warm home c...
The ice sculptures were continuing to grow, despite strong sunshine and a daytime high above freezing. Thank you Shannon Miller for joining me on my walk today.
In order to make the most of its brilliance, I waited until the sun was high in the sky before taking my walk today. Thus, I was rewarded with the most spectacu...
As I step outside on these chilly mornings, I ask myself, “Why am I doing this?” Then, within 100 steps, I begin to warm up. My attention turns from...