The dawn with the breeze warm.
Mid-morning and five figs in one bowl.
In the evening, even with slow movement, the needle still cracks.
Tag: dawn
I Spy With a Camera’s Eye
Right before dawn rains.
A westward crack in Red Rock Canyon’s parking lot.
Juniper bush in July.
Red Rock Canyon.
Light over rocks.
The moon a cat’s nose and the dawn peeping.
What have you been seeing?
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