February Frigid 2009
What's wrong with kids (or maybe their parents) these days? In the sixties, this frozen flooded wood would be totally scored with skate marks. 
Nary a one. It's sad.
This little goldfinch will be a gorgeous canary yellow, come May.
The blocks make a nice shot near the river, a juxtaposition of cold ice and hot sunlight.
The blue sky seems to be part and parcel with our trips in the mid-morning hours. I feel cheated when there are too many clouds to see sky. It's cold, clear and charming.
Nary a one. It's sad.
This little goldfinch will be a gorgeous canary yellow, come May.
The blocks make a nice shot near the river, a juxtaposition of cold ice and hot sunlight.
The blue sky seems to be part and parcel with our trips in the mid-morning hours. I feel cheated when there are too many clouds to see sky. It's cold, clear and charming.
posted by pb at 4:10 PM
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