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wheat fields and pretty things (thank you Gord Downie)

blackbirds

the sunlight, beaming through the buildings

fall foliage

awake to see this sunrise (again)

scattered birds, like life pieces (revisited)

riding the wave

meditating mind storm

never fails Parry Sound

the avalanche and scattered black birds

the sun at the lake

storms like wallpaper

bodhi tree in the fog

angel

full moon on the snow

farm house fire, and the disappearing horses

monster storm descending

Vincent's nest

Florence clothesline

built on a duct tape foundation

Da'an Park

the sky is falling

fish, in their silent world

big black cloud, but the white of the snow

in the sun-drenched streets of Tropea

Zio Franco's yellow bird, the colour of our bright conversations

the old barn fence

buildings, like toys in these storms

the pink blowing off the sheets

alone in the storm at sea

how the clouds reflect in the ocean there (and how the fishing boats watch)

tsunami, earth moves into sky

my great escape, earthquake no.1

running horses, and the dust they kick up

tsunami

flight, in the 4pm autumn sun

running for cover

the storm's speech bubble

a coming tornado

dense forest, dark but beautiful

birthday cake

when we used to pick out a Christmas tree in our dad's truck

in my heart, i'm on that boat

the mosquitoes at the pond

row of winter trunks

birds fleeing forest fire

awake to see this sunrise, no.1

violet birds like fireworks

volcanoes

outside our car windows, the break in the passing trees

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