Here...it snowed less than predicted...
but still...my back porch was white...

First thing that morning...
I went out for a long walk.
All the trees out back
were accented
with streaks of white
on their northern sides...
giving the woods a faded appearance.
where the Bamboo
underneath the large Tulip tree
was bowing from the snow...
laying low!
toward the creek...
it was extremely quiet and still.
I stood....
looking down a slippery slope
to the creek far below.
This is the scene
through that hole.

Standing by that log...
getting ready to go down that
slippery slope.

I made it to the creek bed...
where patches of water showed through...

making the only noise there!
Looking around for any movement...

all I found was a print
from an earlier passerby.

I followed those prints...
possibly a fox...
up and over this fallen tree...

I came upon
the faintest spot of blood...
discovered a disturbance
in the snow...maybe the fox
pulled something from the ground.
But, I don't really know.
Sooo...back up the slippery slope.
there is another hill in front of me.
It's the hill the house sits on. 
but on the opposite side...
of the Bamboo trees.
I can go down this side and up that side...
head for the field...
~
and end up...back where I started...

but on the opposite side...
of the Bamboo trees.
it seems they were made...
by the wind...
blowing the Bamboo's branches...
back and forth...
first to it's left...
...in time to see
three Cardinals and a Towhee
three Cardinals and a Towhee
feasting at the sunflower seeds...
Sparrows, Goldfinches...
a Junco, and Wren...
a Junco, and Wren...
a lone European Starling
patiently waiting his feast.
patiently waiting his feast.
to make a feast myself...
of a spicy shrimp stir fry
with penne and red peppers...















