Two days of anomalous high temperatures and almost all the snow has gone. Taken on New Road Sempronius.
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Project 365 2017 Redreaming Extinction Series. A Celebration of Living. January 21st 2017
Oh we had some blue skies show up today finally! Very strange parallel clouds observed on my way to Moravia today.....looked amazing.
Project 365 2017 Redreaming Extinction Series. A Celebration of Living. January 19th 2017
Hathaway Road at the top of the hill - cornfields and trees in the snow and mist.
Deepdreamed version
Project 365 2017 Redreaming Extinction Series. A Celebration of Living. January 17th 2017
Daily routine at our place is to look after the chickens which is a little more human intensive during winter months. They are still free range during the day if they choose to be but can get dry and warm inside - this is them being locked up for the night with a heat lamp hence the moody red glow.
Project 365 2017 Redreaming Extinction Series. A Celebration of Living. January 13th 2017
Some Friday the 13th magic in black and white.
Project 365 2017 Redreaming Extinction Series. A Celebration of Living. January 12th 2017
Liquid water in January.... climate weirding in full view.
Project 365 2017 Redreaming Extinction Series. A Celebration of Living. January 8th 2017
In a corner of my space is a place i can read......
“We read books to find out who we are. What other people, real or imaginary, do and think and feel... is an essential guide to our understanding of what we ourselves are and may become.”
Ursula K Le Guin
Ursula K Le Guin
Project 365 2017 Redreaming Extinction Series. A Celebration of Living. January 5th 2017
Every time I drive past this old barn the roof get's closer to falling in and the decay and lack of use is palpable and very sad. So much history and survival in hard times echo from the timbers.
I would love to see this old relic get's some love and new life...... but like so many historical buildings ours is not a culture that tries to repair and renovate and restore but to abandon or to demolish these more pastoral barns.
I wish I could hear the stories they tell and that the timbers could talk.
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