Edward Flaherty's Blog: flahertylandscape, page 19

Huffing? Puffing?

A day does not go by without the landscape mesmerizing me; but I couldn't figure out this one.

Squeezed at the edge

We're all feeling a little squeezed and, in some cases, on the edge.
C'mon man, grab your coat and grab your hat, bring your gloves and let's take a walk.

I crossed the line

I crossed the line.

What? Which line?

Did I stop wearing a mask?

Did I stop supporting local populism?

Did I walk the wrong way on a one-way-street?

Head in the clouds

Got your mask? Do I need it…I'm in the clouds.

Portals

Winter is on the way; and we all enjoy a fine journey, an adventure in the snowy forest…don't we? What could we discover? Portals?

Future

Can you see?

Can you see through the clouds?

Can you see the future?

Three Kings or …

As if sunshine, snow, glaciers, mountain air and fall color wren't enough? How about a cup of coffee and a piece of pie?

Stealth

The cloud enveloped me. I was afraid to breathe. What happened?

Caramel, butterscotch…

New England?
Michigan's upper peninsula?Naw, too noisy for me. I'll take butterscotch, caramel and root beer.

Fall2020

Mushroom clusters remind me of a compact village--shelters--homes. Everything blending into the landscape.