Author: Septuagenarian

I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember we are mostly water so don’t … Continue reading Daily Mist #161 →

I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember we are mostly water so don’t … Continue reading Daily Mist #160 →

I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember we are mostly water so don’t … Continue reading Daily Mist #159 →

I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember we are mostly water so don’t … Continue reading Daily Mist #158 →

I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember we are mostly water so don’t … Continue reading Daily Mist #157 →

I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember we are mostly water so don’t … Continue reading Daily Mist #156 →

I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember we are mostly water so don’t … Continue reading Daily Mist #155 →

When we look at the surface of the world, we see unconscionable events in evidence everywhere. When we look into Nature, the patterns are a relief for the eyes and spirit.

When we look at the surface of the world, we see unconscionable events in evidence everywhere. When we look into Nature, the patterns are a relief for the eyes and spirit.

When we look at the surface of the world, we see unconscionable events in evidence everywhere. When we look into Nature, the patterns are a relief for the eyes and spirit.