Seriously.
When my days are as rich and full and challenging and satisfying as they have been, there's simply no more energy for words.
I stare at the computer screen - hoping to retrieve those profound blog-worthy thoughts I'd entertained earlier - but they've scattered off to the land of lost thoughts and I'm left with photos and no words.
I can choose to leave the photos hidden in my rarely visited flickr account or I can post them here with no words.
I choose the later.
Tomorrow I might have words.
Photos: A spring dusk on Pollywog Creek
