Wow! It's all fantastic but I think I'm most impressed by your blending of the headline. Such a terrible man surrounded by his evil sycophants and all those liars.
Early March seems to always bring the most dramatic weather, and we went anyway. Visibility got down to zero and you drove a tiny bit off the road and sometimes no tracks ahead of us in the snow. We knew the birds were there, and they would be our reward after a treacherous trip.
No photos and no idea where I was going, I started with the stitches. Still wanting to work through emotions about the war crimes in Ukraine, I decided I'd use the bits in my daily journal from Foxeysquirrel. I love Adryane's photo treatment, but will need to look at that part again on another...
The dark night of the soul is a stage in personal development when a person undergoes a difficult and significant transition to a deeper perception of life and their place in it. Russian soldiers set a nuclear plant on fire, and there are no words. But I thought about our Rawhide. (Which I'm...
The first week of March was heartbreaking as we saw the damage from Putin's war in Ukraine, but by the weekend we were more focused on the upcoming trip to Alamosa. It was our first attempt to see the cranes as they returned northwards. We were just ahead of their crane festival.
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