Friday, May 31, 2019

Spring Green

Sorraia stallion, Altamiro



I have to admit my passion never leaves
fire is the master young grasses appear each spring.
     --Ikkyū





Blue Winged Teal

Crane and Crow

Bachelors on the Range

The captive ones

Old mule, young grass

Fire is the master

One of many who return to the Ravenseyrie range each year



2 comments:

Opinionated said...

As the beauty of Spring and the joy we feel on its return needs no further comment, thank you for sharing this reverie and the reverence behind it in its own particular incarnation in this time and place.

Lynne Gerard said...

Thank you for your comment, “Opinionated”. Sometimes (frequently of late) I feel I’ve said all that one can say and the photos speak of life here much more eloquently than I. I’m glad you “get” this and I appreciate your well written thoughts on this.