
Our Apache Plume has finally bloomed. One thing I always look forward to in spring is the flowering of this specific plant. Soon the white petals will fall and it will transform into plumelike flower. That’s something beyond my imagination..

Our Apache Plume has finally bloomed. One thing I always look forward to in spring is the flowering of this specific plant. Soon the white petals will fall and it will transform into plumelike flower. That’s something beyond my imagination..

Every spring we face this dilemma. We love birds. We have birdhouses set up all around our house. It’s not to prevent birds from nesting on top of our front door lamp. I know better than to think that would work.
So every spring when we see birds start building nest on top of the wall light by our front door, we have to make a decision if we should let them. Our hesitation to decide usually ends up with a bird nest completely built and we are too softhearted to take it down..

The sun was setting and suddenly I saw my own shadow on the wall. What would I say to me if I ever met myself?

Before I knew it, I’ve spent most of the day doing research about NAS online. If I made a rushed decision, likely I would end up wasting money and time. There’s so much to consider and I’m learning along the way.

We had Red Flag Warnings earlier today. On our way home around two o’clock this afternoon, we noticed that the mountains were almost invisible. Were they dust and/or smoke?

I’m a bit too tired to compose a post tonight. Instead, do you know what this asparagus looking thing is?

These tiny white flowers are all over the place in our neighborhood. I couldn’t resist interrupting my walk today and capturing these small wonders*.
* I believe they are Rose Heath (Chaetopappa Ericoides) and they seem to be extremely hardy..

It’s been a rather long day and I seem to be in Argentinian Time Zone still. I shall call it a day now..

Was today just another day in the land of enchantment? Sometimes I try to find an answer in the sky. I try to decode the message that clouds intend to convey. The answer is never conclusive, but it always offers a degree of possibility, of hope..

Captured on our flight approaching Albuquerque this morning. There’s so much on my mind this trip going back home. It’s hard to explain how I felt while this landscape that I’m getting so familiar with moving underneath us, taking us closer and closer to home..