It's been a winter without snow here in New Jersey. Therefore, I get to focus much more closely on the brush and stone, moss and lichen. The colors, although a bit more subtle than spring and summer blooms, are vibrant just the same. When I traipse through the winter woodland I never feel alone. Somehow eyes peek out at me and spy with a curious countenance. The expressions are priceless and lest anyone think that I am losing it (like my brother) - see for yourself.
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| Wintergreen face |
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| Puddingstone with a smile |
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| Feigning sleep |
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| Mouse eyes with a lichen and leaf beret. |
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The only one with sharp looking teeth!
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| I like this happy guy. A sweet bark face. |
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| This one looks a little confused - I can relate. |
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| I always smile back. |
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| You lookin' at me? |
winter hike
stopping often to catch
a backwards glance
