Winter Foggy Road
The snow has melted on the roads. It’s been replaced by a cold, misty fog covering everything in a shroud of gray. The trees are stark and bare in winter’s […]
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Summer Corn Field
There is a tidal wave of green undulating under the prairie sun. The tall, glossy stalks and tassels reach well over my head. And when a breeze passes over the […]
