Quiet morning in the channeled scablands. Meadowlarks abound. Killdeer. And always, the owls.
April 19, 2025 at 2:07 PM
Quiet morning in the channeled scablands. Meadowlarks abound. Killdeer. And always, the owls.
Just deer hanging at the gas station.
March 6, 2025 at 4:43 AM
Just deer hanging at the gas station.
My visitor today.
January 26, 2025 at 6:42 PM
My visitor today.
My closest neighbor.
January 19, 2025 at 3:43 PM
My closest neighbor.
It was something like this? A Brother something. Looked mostly like this. I loved that thing.
December 22, 2024 at 1:20 AM
It was something like this? A Brother something. Looked mostly like this. I loved that thing.
