"Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?"
Thursday, November 29, 2012
I saw these two characters hanging out in a cottonwood near the South Platte while driving into work this morning. I wish I'd had my bigger telephoto lens with me.