Sunday, October 25, 2009

Pictures for a Sunday

In bright cold sunlight we head back today for New York, the city, leaving New York, the wilds. Above, the little town of Phoenicia, caught in the cross hairs of wires, set beside a wide stream rushing over round stones.

We found a beautiful pass, un-named on a map.

Finally, how to catch a deer.

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