it's that time of year when you can see new life at every turn..... this young thing wasn't too worried that Ron Huelse's camera was anything but friendly.... wouldn't it have fun playing with that little bear cub in the weekly cute?
a calm solstice evening paddling up competine creek from whitebreast bay 
father's day is everyday when your children are healthy and happy - the transition to summer brought with it beautiful clouds and calm water - and calls from all four scattered to the winds.
The Bog Road, Lisdoonvarna
I am dumb to tell a weather’s wind 
in europe i was fascinated by the gargoyles that kept the dark spirits at bay, but this lovely cherub bespoke the softness of ireland and its mystery.
high on a hill overlooking the Cliffs of Moher (pronounced mar) a fair maiden awaits.... i wish the horizon wasn't slipping into the sea though.....
i wait anxiously on wednesdays for Calliope's "weekly cute", so will offer this young fella as counterpoint...... sad or content....... you decide..
a canal bridge on the Shannon River offers a moment to reflect on the beauty of the day....
four generations together in one place for two days of reminiscing and storytelling.... under a full moon....
iowa in the spring also has its beauty. trees verdant and alive as if a birthday present each year for those that have faith and expectations....
