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Jay in the Jetties

December 28, 2017  •  8 Comments

Western Blue Jay in among the Jetties


The Thinker

December 27, 2017  •  10 Comments


The Day After...

December 26, 2017  •  14 Comments

Rosencrantz: "Is that it?"

 

Loki: "Do you see anymore stuff in there?" Spunk: "It's awfully dark in here!"

 


Christmas on the Rio

December 25, 2017  •  8 Comments

 

Late afternoon Christmas day 2017 on the Rio Grande at the south end of Corrales, NM, USA.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Had a half moon to light our way back home

 

The Fab in the dark — A view of Intel on the hill in Rio Rancho from where the drainage channel meets the clear ditch at the south end of Corrales.


We Wish You A Kitty Christmas

December 24, 2017  •  20 Comments

Spunk

 

All the kitties, Laurie and I wish everyone a kitty Christmas.

 

Najar

 

Sasha

 

Rosencrantz

 

Caught Santa on a flyby when I was photographing the quarter moon tonight.

 

Marble

 

Loki

 

Silver

 

Lola


Prey in the Mist

December 23, 2017  •  14 Comments


Sunlight Kisses

December 22, 2017  •  10 Comments

 


Sunlight kisses mountains goodnight
Day is done
Clear sky cold
Dressed in blue
Tries on pink under gray
Night likes dark
Goes for same old black

Branches curled 
Clear cold night
Circles sliver moon
Cranes settle
Breezes whip darkened skies
Only eagle dares to fly

Into path’s darkened way
Clawing fingers 
Reach through briars
Tearing clothes
Scratching skin
Screeching voices fall
We loose their clinging holds

Reflections dive deep
Swift water’s still
Winter’s magic ethereal light
Walks on water’s solid ground
Under thin light’s gleaming eye 
Watchful sliver moon
Soft shadows lead us home

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Take Off

December 21, 2017  •  12 Comments


Stranded

December 20, 2017  •  14 Comments

Spunk: "Listen carefully PAPARAZZO. Put down that stupid camera and get me off this stupid roof!"

 


Pterodactyl & Sliver Moon

December 19, 2017  •  10 Comments

 

Hunting pterodactyl under sliver moon
Leafless branches claw at cloudless sky
Dusk turns dark shivering cold
Primordial shriek breaks frozen gloom
Silhouetted against twilight’s glow
Aim, shoot shutter fires clicks
Pterodactyl shot with sliver moon

 

 

 

 


Full House

December 18, 2017  •  18 Comments

The lights on in the empty baseball stadium south of the pit had a nice shine to them.

 

Tristan graduated with a Bachelor's of Liberal Arts in Linguistics and Philosophy. She took part in the graduation ceremony, so off we went to the Pit. The University of New Mexico's Fall 2017 Commencement Ceremony was a popular affair. All the seats they had available for the audience were filled. Graduation ceremonies are the last bit of torture the university puts students and their families through, along with any friends dear enough to attend, before the university turns the graduates loose on the world.

The 2017 ceremony was no exception. The keynote speaker loved to hear herself talk and she said "I", "Me", "Mine" at least 3 million times, but I lost count after the bored crowd got louder than her. Soon after she started her speech, people in the audience started talking among themselves, playing their mobile devices, getting up to get popcorn and burritos — basically doing whatever they could to entertain themselves while ignoring the speaker. I was entertained listening to and observing the audience's actions and reactions to the keynote speaker. After about 30 minutes of "I, me, mine", she seemed to make a final point. The crowd cheered at the prospect of her keynote finally being over. She paused for a moment, then, encouraged by the applause, started her chin wagging again and went on for another 15 minutes. Her talk was excruciating and she said nothing that seemed to be of much interest to anyone but herself. 

They went through some more formalities, recognized various faculty, gave out faculty awards, and finally started recognizing the graduates, which was quite entertaining after the keynote speaker and other formalities. There were lots of students receiving PhDs. About the same number of students received Master's degrees as those who received PhDs. Of all the undergrad degrees, students receiving Bachelor's degrees in Arts and Sciences were the vast majority taking part in the ceremony. I think Bachelor's in Nursing was the smallest number represented when only two students stood up to be recognized. The next largest block of graduates received Bachelor's of Business Administration. The rest of the colleges had handfuls of students taking part in the ceremony.

 

The Pit full of graduates, families and friends.

 

Tristan shaking the President's hand after receiving a diploma.

 


Fencing

December 17, 2017  •  18 Comments

Not to be foiled by walking narrow planks, Loki was determined to show off his fencing skills.

 

 

 

 

 

 

About face.


Two Santas, Dos Equis

December 16, 2017  •  8 Comments


A New Trail

December 15, 2017  •  10 Comments

A new trail! Where does it lead?

 

The Rio Grande, of course. View looking to the northeast.

 

View looking south.

 

Heading back.

 

The trail is not as well travelled continuing South.

 


Pile of Cats

December 14, 2017  •  17 Comments

Silver, Marble, Lola and Sasha