No, Hebron, CT. But the crown of this distant tree backlit at sunrise
reminds me of the African savannah.
It seemed like I was always a few minutes
late on the days with the most colorful sunrises. Still, I caught a
few dramatic moments.
The sun and moon resting on branches.
December was bleak, but relatively mild.
The marsh didn't freeze until nearly the end of the month.
No, not Africa again, though the pattern
of these spheres of frozen foam on Judd Brook remind me of the continent's
Caught in an eddy, these foam spheres
shifted and swirled in ever-changing patterns.
Full moon just before dawn. Planet at
Frost remained fascinating, but in December
much of the color was gone from the plants beneath it.