Summer Solstice dawned clear and bright. The poppies called and I could not resist. I have hundreds, maybe thousands, of photos of poppies but alas, I keep on taking more. Poppies are so fluid,… Continue reading
Two of my favorite things – a feather and a stone. This is a molted American Kestrel primary feather.
The sweet sounds of spring as I discover the patterns on a Chuckanut Bay beach at low tide.