Orion

Orion, while waiting on meteors.

A Neighborhood Cat

My friend, a neighborhood cat I named Charles. The Neighborhood Cat A year ago, a gray tabby chose me. Not completely. Not all at once. Just enough to start a friendship. Then he disappeared. Part of that was circumstance. Part of it was fear, and whatever fragile bridge we were building collapsed before it was…

Camouflaged

A natural moment caught by my great sense of perception.

Snake on the Path

I crossed paths with another adventurer today. What a lovely shade of green.