Day #53

First Snowfall

First Snow on Christmas Lights

Day #52

Finally! Blue Skies . . . . 

Day #51

Brittle Cages

Day #50

Leaves live torrid, vivid, gaudy lives - until the persistence of rain and the rancour of cold takes from them their brilliance and their saturation. Then they are but ghosts on the ground until their bones and veins become the colour of concrete, and they fade to memory.

Wine and a bowl of soup with a good, sweet friend.

Day #49

Tears in the Darkness

Leaf on Deck

Day #48

Dying vines smile when they feel November rains. It promises them that they will be young and succulent again in the spring. It's why we, as humans, should upturn our faces to the raining sky. We tend not to understand the nature of promises. 

Day #47

You cannot chain a tree to the ground. They grow their limbs up into the sky in a fervent wish to fly. And, finally, when they can reach no more, they burst birds from their leaves - bearers of their yearning to float with the clouds. 

Day #46

Push & Pelt - Through a Rain-Streaked Window

Day #45

Fishermen

Day #44

Raindrop on Orange

What is the sound of a Waterfall? Silence.

Day #43

Stones on the Beach

Day #42

Early Morning Moon

Container Loading

Day #41

Giant Rue Against Frost-Blue Morning Sky

Leafless Apple Tree

Day #40

Painted Leaf

Candle, Bell Jar & Apples

Day #39

Hanging by a Thread

Feather

Day #38

Leaves & Dog Hair

Kitchen Window Sill

Day #37

Magical, Mystery Path

Day #36

Sunrise Wind in the Trees

Day #35

Early Evening Fog Descends

Day #34

An Experiment in Leaves

Day #33

Reminder From Leaves

(about bringing the bench cushions in the garden  in for the Winter)

Day #32

Fog-Tipped Evening Falling

Day #31

Early Morning Fog on Burnaby Mountain

Day #30

Chocolate Amber Stone

Day #29

Coming Home

Day #28

Trees and Headlights Abstract

Day #27

Autumn Leaves at Edge of Lake

Day #26

Old Door on Abandoned Building

Day #25

Ghosts are Gathering

Day #24

Fog on the Mountain