Ride by Shooting

The Sun just touched the morning;

The morning, happy thing,

Supposed that he had come to dwell,

And life would be all spring.

- Emily Dickinson

Prospect Park, 6:55AM

A sea of snow

Prospect Park snow globe.

Genuine Apple McIntosh

Shadow play

You are on very thin ice

Helpful ladder

Peligro!

Ducks and geese on ice

Moody Precious

Stop. Collaborate and listen. Ice ice Baby. Prospect Park, Brooklyn NY

Tell Menorah I love her.

Sleigh Runners.

Giddyup!

Prospect Park, Brooklyn.

Facebook ad targeting follows me outdoors.

A fine dawn, hiatus-ending, how’dee-doo.