Twilight
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It feels, looks and smells good to see the savanna filled with water again, as it was the first time I came here last September. This month completes one year of trekking obsessively throughout the marsh looking for the next picture and observing the changes of the land, sea, deer, and birds. […]
Read moreIn memory of Michael January 15, 1920 – September 3, 2010
Read moreDEDICATED TO ELEANOR September 2, 1923 – October 5, 2008 I saw a white dove today Flying freely Not in captivity You brought me here So long ago knowing me. When I look into the golden glades in the thunderous rain lightening striking and alligators abound I think of you In the most pleasant […]
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