07 February 2015

From The River - Missoula, Montana

""Oh, Eeyore, you are wet!” said Piglet, feeling him. 

Eeyore shook himself, and asked somebody to explain to Piglet what happened when you had been inside a river for quite a long time." - A. A. Milne

05 February 2015

Frosted - Missoula, Montana

“All that is gold does not glitter, 
Not all those who wander are lost;

The old that is strong does not wither,

Deep roots are not reached by the frost.”

04 February 2015

Winter Leaf Trio - Missoula, Montana

The Soughing Wind

Some leaves hang late, some fall

before the first frost -- so goes

the tale of winter branches and old bones.

03 February 2015

Clouded Peak - Missoula, Montana

“Swathed round in mist and crown'd with cloud…
Caught up into the heavens and clasped
In white ethereal arms …” 
-from Poems by George Meredith (1828-1909)