April 30 by Susan Cowger 2 Comments Crimson and loons on the lake, ancient reflections calm, wait. As if her father called, she turns from beauty into fading light, sapwood flexes, a gap widens, she steps through. *
Craig and Bethany says May 8, 2011 at 6:15 am YES!! Isn't beauty this way? A crack, an opening we step through. Brilliant. And awesome photos. Reply
Pig Woman says May 1, 2011 at 3:28 pm Oh, awesome. You are too good at this. Please don't stop. Reply
YES!! Isn't beauty this way? A crack, an opening we step through. Brilliant. And awesome photos.
Oh, awesome. You are too good at this. Please don't stop.