The Mezunian

October evening ~ together @ last, green slime & red leaves.

Autumn ocean ~ a bus & food truck: “¡Down in front!”.

A squished slug, running feet ~ the evil o’ short time.

Late summer morn ~ a mattress sleeping in the woods.

Summer day off ~ lying back in a pond, pine cone.

Bright June morn ~ my reading partner, orange peels.

Slow May morn ~ I rinse my tea mug; spider brunch.

doesn’t know & doesn’t care it’s late ~ easter bunny

Fleeting spring ~ flees before I get a shot, Waxing Afternoon Moon

I missed you on my bus trip back, rubbish bag on the highway.