flames of fall
Golden and red aspen run up the side of an unnamed mountain like tongues of fire.
Golden and red aspen run up the side of an unnamed mountain like tongues of fire.
A yellow rose grows wild along the Highline Canal. An early morning rain shower adds photogenic drops and strengthens the greens.
A heavy edit pulls Green Mountain and Pikes Peak out of the haze.
A mountain bluebird looks out through snow flurries. She has found the perfect size branch to perch on.
The power of a few blades of grass to scour away sand and rocks is incredible.
A turkey tom crosses between two clumps of bushes. I think he’s trying to be inconspicuous.
Wires hang from what used to bring TV to these houses near the Moffat tunnel.
Algae in a frozen beaver pond has finished its year, but still looks alive.