August 9, 2022 Driftwood Beached
I came home from Texas drought and heat to the cool beauty of the lake. I love both for different reasons , and so many people in both places, but this is home. For now.
August 9, 2022 Friendship Rock
August 10, 2022 Old Man and his bird, about to be set free.
August 11, 2022 Dead bee on tiny piece driftwood, reminding me all things change.
August 12, 2022
In the morning,
the full moon descended
cradled in clouds,
Her white light
dancing playfully
On the ripples
Of dark water.