This solitary tree, its branches broken and its trunk gnarled, stood alone in the middle of a field, a poignant display of Mother Nature’s artistry. Its fate remains an enigma, leaving me to wonder what calamity befell it.
Usually, scenes like this in Albuquerque happen in March. I guess this year, it waited until April to blow in. Yesterday, I found myself braving the elements. I was on...
I was sitting outside in the truck at 1 AM the other night, waiting for someone to return home from the emergency room. In that moment, we didn’t think about...
Kris
2006-06-22 02:29nice quiet , solitude..Good shot!
Natalie
2006-06-22 07:59I like this picture.
I’m glad to have another city to visit.
Passante
2006-06-23 15:45Lovely shot.