Tag: Nikon
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One Last Frolic In The Snow

There’s one good thing about snow, it makes your lawn look as nice as your neighbor’s. Clyde Moore
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A Beautiful Week At The Lake

A lake is the landscape’s most beautiful and expressive feature. It is earth’s eye; looking into which the beholder measures the depth of his own nature. Henry David Thoreau
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Blue Winter

Winter uses all the blues there are. One shade of blue for water, one for ice, Another blue for shadows over snow. The clear or cloudy sky uses blue twice– Both different blues. And hills row after row Are colored blue according to how far. You know the bluejay’s double-blue device Shows best when there…
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A Few Photos and Thoughts About Photography

There was concern at the onset of winter about what direction the photography would take, but surprisingly nature never disappointed through the cold days. The lakes offered a continuing transformation of ice and light and throughout the seasons of the year, the ever-changing qualities and appearance of water has remained my main area of fascination.…
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Nature’s Musings About Daylight Saving Time

I’m not sure what the fuss is all about, I operate on my own clock. I may lose an hour stealing peanuts, but I benefit from the dog having less time to bark at me. One hour less of my favorite snacks! Some will miss the extra time hearing me sing my beautiful song, but…
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A Windy Day At The Park

Listen closely to the wind…It is the sound of leaves in the trees, dancing and writing beautiful poetry across the skies. unknown
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Light – Fifty Word Story

She had lost track of how much time had lapsed since the days spent watching the clock under office lights were traded for days gazing at the magical light of nature. The evening traffic and taillights were replaced with the mellow mood of dusk and pastel puddles of fading light.
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Robin – Fifty Word Story

The young robin cherished a moment alone to daydream. The robin dreamed of adventures and journeys off the migration path, after a morning of toiling in the woods searching leaf by leaf for hidden delicacies. There were dreams of lands with exotic berries and lush worms visible on unfrozen fields.
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Sunset – Six Word Stories

Dusty hues nestled against sparkling darkness. Reflecting on depths of icy indifference. Sunset’s harmonious glow of glacial tranquility. The golden time for chasing dreams.
