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05 May

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[vc_row css_animation="" row_type="row" use_row_as_full_screen_section="no" type="full_width" angled_section="no" text_align="left" background_image_as_pattern="without_pattern"][vc_column width="3/4"][vc_column_text]Aprils' sun rose thirty times only to fade and wash into this Red River running. Around Rocky Branch, the hillside colonies of wild blue phlox seem to be creeping away, leaving April laughing with this grand display.[/vc_column_text][vc_empty_space height="10"][vc_column_text]Now the groves of May apples are hiding their precious flowers; the gentle breeze lifts...

30 Apr

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[vc_row css_animation="" row_type="row" use_row_as_full_screen_section="no" type="full_width" angled_section="no" text_align="left" background_image_as_pattern="without_pattern"][vc_column width="1/4"][vc_single_image image="17150" img_size="large" alignment="center" onclick="link_image" qode_css_animation=""][/vc_column][vc_column width="1/2"][vc_column_text]Perhaps soon, as the sun rises over our rivers and our lakes shimmer, our trails will reopen to we the people. Once again, we might see the fish moving and fowl soaring; once again, we the people can feast our eyes on the visual cornucopia called...

26 Apr

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[vc_row css_animation="" row_type="row" use_row_as_full_screen_section="no" type="full_width" angled_section="no" text_align="left" background_image_as_pattern="without_pattern"][vc_column width="2/3"][vc_column_text] Springtime, the wildflowers rise and sway on the hidden hillsides out of view but not all that far away. The old folks knew their medicinal value; they used them to soothe and heal. And, every spring, they and their children would wander and gather flowers and herbs just how their elders taught...

26 Apr

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[vc_row css_animation="" row_type="row" use_row_as_full_screen_section="no" type="full_width" angled_section="no" text_align="left" background_image_as_pattern="without_pattern"][vc_column][vc_column_text]My bedrock passion is photography. It began over 50 years ago when my dad took me to Michael's Camera on Short St in Lexington and let me pick out a camera, a Pentax H1a. The next year, mom gave me a little starter darkroom with the dimmest amber safe-light and a little tri-pack...

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