Fall brings what looks a lot like death. But it's not. It's a change to bring a time of quiet.
The moon rising over the Boise foothills. I'm certain that you have seen beautiful moons too where you live. Enjoy those moments and remember them.
A northern flicker jumps along a weeping cherry tree in our backyard searching for bugs.
Mourning doves courting on a door in our yard that leads to nowhere.
The orb spider hanging out.
Mist in the morning over the wetlands.
All the eggs in one basket.
As the moon rises up to the horizon it lights up the sky with a curious glow.