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I have decided, after so many layers I have lost count, that this paper is just not made for colored pencil.
*Sigh*
*Sigh*
December 11, 2025 at 12:42 AM
I have decided, after so many layers I have lost count, that this paper is just not made for colored pencil.
*Sigh*
*Sigh*
Another foggy morning at the park. The heron watches for breakfast and I work on my book while we share a companionable silence.
December 6, 2025 at 3:12 PM
Another foggy morning at the park. The heron watches for breakfast and I work on my book while we share a companionable silence.
The fog is rushing along the river like it has someplace it desperately needs to be.
December 5, 2025 at 2:53 PM
The fog is rushing along the river like it has someplace it desperately needs to be.
Evening by the river with eagles.
December 4, 2025 at 12:31 AM
Evening by the river with eagles.
The great blue heron stands hunched against the cold while I sit in my car, writing.
November 30, 2025 at 4:48 PM
The great blue heron stands hunched against the cold while I sit in my car, writing.
It is a cold, foggy day in Sand Springs, Oklahoma. See the great blue heron keeping watch from its little rocky outcrop in the river?
November 23, 2025 at 4:25 PM
It is a cold, foggy day in Sand Springs, Oklahoma. See the great blue heron keeping watch from its little rocky outcrop in the river?
I found this ladybug larva in late November. Huh. I have yet to fully grow up, too. Never lose your curiosity, my friends.
Curiosity = Life
Curiosity = Life
November 23, 2025 at 2:46 PM
I found this ladybug larva in late November. Huh. I have yet to fully grow up, too. Never lose your curiosity, my friends.
Curiosity = Life
Curiosity = Life
Writing at the Park
It finally feels like fall in Oklahoma.
It finally feels like fall in Oklahoma.
November 17, 2025 at 4:31 PM
Writing at the Park
It finally feels like fall in Oklahoma.
It finally feels like fall in Oklahoma.
Hello, botanists, horticulturists, gardeners, and flower fans. Can anyone identify the plant in this picture? There's even a bonus butterfly.
November 6, 2025 at 4:32 PM
Hello, botanists, horticulturists, gardeners, and flower fans. Can anyone identify the plant in this picture? There's even a bonus butterfly.
A single late October rose seeking its full potential.
October 27, 2025 at 8:09 PM
A single late October rose seeking its full potential.
My shadow watching me.
October 24, 2025 at 4:29 PM
My shadow watching me.
Does this pile of leaves look like a strange winged creature with a glowing eye to you? Just me?
October 22, 2025 at 3:48 PM
Does this pile of leaves look like a strange winged creature with a glowing eye to you? Just me?
Happy National Day on Writing 2025.
I'm at the park, writing. What are you doing to celebrate?
I'm at the park, writing. What are you doing to celebrate?
October 20, 2025 at 5:57 PM
Happy National Day on Writing 2025.
I'm at the park, writing. What are you doing to celebrate?
I'm at the park, writing. What are you doing to celebrate?
I stand between the thunder and the twilight: sunset side and coming night side. Happy Spooky Season, my friends.
October 18, 2025 at 11:42 PM
I stand between the thunder and the twilight: sunset side and coming night side. Happy Spooky Season, my friends.
A senate of herons stands among the waves. While I await their decision, I will write.
October 17, 2025 at 2:15 PM
A senate of herons stands among the waves. While I await their decision, I will write.
What strange magic is this?
October 17, 2025 at 12:01 AM
What strange magic is this?
What would be the name for a group of herons? Would it be a joy of herons?
October 15, 2025 at 1:36 PM
What would be the name for a group of herons? Would it be a joy of herons?
Another day beside the river with herons. A happy heart makes for good writing.
October 15, 2025 at 1:31 PM
Another day beside the river with herons. A happy heart makes for good writing.
Morning with the herons.
October 14, 2025 at 5:21 PM
Morning with the herons.
Recovering from the fire.
October 12, 2025 at 11:41 PM
Recovering from the fire.
A rainbow at the end of a workday feels like a big slice of magic.
October 6, 2025 at 12:04 AM
A rainbow at the end of a workday feels like a big slice of magic.
The sky is on fire
With Halloween orange
And my heart's desire.
The sky is on fire.
With Halloween orange
And my heart's desire.
The sky is on fire.
September 30, 2025 at 12:16 PM
The sky is on fire
With Halloween orange
And my heart's desire.
The sky is on fire.
With Halloween orange
And my heart's desire.
The sky is on fire.
Webs clinging to trees, bidding welcome to Halloween.
September 29, 2025 at 12:43 PM
Webs clinging to trees, bidding welcome to Halloween.
The fog creeps along the meadow, bringing dreams with it. Dreams or nightmares, beginnings or endings, no one quite knew. And so, we all watched from a respectful distance as the sun pulled and stretched it into our destinies.
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September 25, 2025 at 12:46 PM
The fog creeps along the meadow, bringing dreams with it. Dreams or nightmares, beginnings or endings, no one quite knew. And so, we all watched from a respectful distance as the sun pulled and stretched it into our destinies.
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