Pikes Peak

Pikes Peak
"Spacious Skies"

Saturday, August 25, 2012

A Mountain Goblin "Riddle in the Dark"

 
What has a root
that never grows?
Headless and cannot be heard,
What once was
can no longer be,
It lies beneath the sun,
the stars and moon,
With hallow legs in stillness hold,
Has arms that reach out to touch
but cannot feel?

Whitefish Point - Graveyard of Shipwrecks




The lighthouse marks the end of an 80 mile stretch of shoreline known as Lake Superior's Shipwreck Coast.  The beach was covered in debris of old wrecked ships. 6,000 shipwrecks and over 30,000 lives lost in the deep turbulent waters of the great lake region.

Forest Trunks huge and gnarled


 
"The forest trunks were huge and gnarled...branches twisted, their leaves were dark and dangling in the wind.  The land slope up and up and there was silence all around.  Continue Tale of "A Hobbit Adventure in America" a Tale in Photography.

Friday, August 24, 2012

Dark Murky Waters and Alligator Eyes

 
The alligator is starring at me but there is a pair of eyes starring at the alligator beneath the water.    The water is reflecting an owl from a nearby wooden post.  Interesting pair of eyes.

Thursday, August 23, 2012

Storm Clouds Gathering at Shadow Mountain-A Colorado "Black Sky"


These are raw images of storm clouds gathering over Shadow Mountain and Grand Lake. Shadow Mountain is an appropriate name for the darkness and chilly winds.

Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Garden of the Gods - "Dungeons Deep And Caverns Old"


"For Over the misty mountains cold
To Dungeons deep and caverns old
We must away, ere break of day,
To find our long-forgotten Gold."
(The Hobbit by J.R.R. Tolkien)
 

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Rocky Mountains - A "Hobbit" Adventure



While visiting the Rocky Mountains, I read "The Hobbit" and all the adventures of Bilbo, Thorin and the Dwarves.  The Rockies were full of the same exciting scenery and awesomeness as the places traveled on Thorin's Map. I could write my own tale of bears, elks, eagles, moose, wild fires, roaring winds, rain, lightening and thundering mountains :).  Let the tale begin.......


Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Southern Ladies love a "Pretty Boy"

A bird's eye view of Pretty Boy

Granny McArthur "Passing the Torch"





Family tradition of gardening pass from Granny McArthur to her daughter, Mary Hillhouse.  I am the generation who has not picked up the torch like I should to continue the flower garden of memories.  It is something I must and will do.

Hillhouse Memories with Flowers





Mother Mary's garden has memories of love ones who gave her seeds and cuttings through the last 40 years to plant in her garden.  A stroll through her garden tells many stories of dear departed friends and family members.  Flowers are a symbol of love.

Southern Lady's Yellow Roses


My favorite flower is yellow roses.  I have always included yellow roses for special occasions in my life.  My wedding, the birth of my son, Mother's Day, birthdays, etc.  Mother Mary's yellow rose bush was in full bloom during Memorial Weekend.

Mother Mary's Flowers




Mary's Flowers is located in Columbus Georgia.  Her yard is full of plants and flowers that people have given her over the years including me. 

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Marsh Wild Flowers



Flocks of White Storks Early Spring


When I saw the flock of white birds swimming in Lake Griffin, I wasn't sure what they were.  They turned out to be white storks with black tip wings.  I followed them around the entire lake trying to get a close up range.  They were beautiful when they spread their wide wings and took flight.  The birds were migrating and Lake Griffin was a stopping point for their journey.

Sunset View from My Window



Trees "that look at God all day"



    TREES
THINK that I shall never see
      A poem lovely as a tree.
      A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
      Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
      A tree that looks at God all day,
      And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
      A tree that may in Summer wear
      A nest of robins in her hair;
      Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
      Who intimately lives with rain.
      Poems are made by fools like me,
      But only God can make a tree.
      by: Joyce Kilmer (1886-1918)

Lake Griffin Florida


First weekend in March at Lake Griffin on a Ladies Retreat.

Monday, March 5, 2012

Nature's Contrast - Early Spring in Florida while Snow falls in Minnesota


These photos were taken within three days of each other.  A cold wintry day in Minnesota as Azaleas are blooming in North Florida.

Snow, Ice and Frozen Lake time for fishing huts!

Thursday, March 1, 2012

Bees in Early Spring



Today feels like the first day of  spring.  Literary thousands of birds have descended on the trees in the neighborhood, the flowers are starting to bloom and the bees are busy.  Yes folks, it is the season for the birds and the bees