Thursday, August 21, 2014

8.19.14 Out In The Dusk


Out in the dusk, finally mosquitoes arrive, late for the party.

 Far below , from the outwaters, comes the call of a Coywolf. 

The woods surrounding the conservation field alive 
with the incessant song of Cicada.

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