Elizabeth B Hawley While In Between Things

Saturday, September 17, 2016

Sheppard Air Show

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My fave images.

Many thanks to Sheppard Air Force Base for the air show.

Congratulations for seventy-five years of training and service.

Sky Behind Thunderbird Aerobats

Beautiful background for the air show, Sheppard Air Force Base and the Thunderbirds.

Thunderbirds Aerobats

Beautiful air show at Sheppard Air Force Base.

Thursday, September 15, 2016

Pumper's Tire Tracks After a Rain

A Quiet Place for Someone to Sit

Wednesday, September 14, 2016

Sunday, September 4, 2016

Spiders During the Early Morning

Chrome Luscombe

Sean's Luscombe reflects the clouds outside the hangar.

Sunday, August 28, 2016

Plum Pens Pond and Storm Clouds

Snow on the Mountain and Storm Clouds

Wednesday, August 24, 2016

Monday, August 22, 2016

Little Aerobat Parked with Gentle Rains in the Distance

Sunday, August 21, 2016

Clouds Over Barn, Silo, and Feeder, and a Resting Bull

Thursday, August 18, 2016

Cassandra honored me by asking me to include some of my images of the rescued birds at Wild Bird Rescue. They plan to use the images for a calendar fundraiser, and for a memorial to former educational birds. I included a Cedar Waxwing sitting on a holly branch that Marge brought in for it; a growing Scissortail Flycatcher (or Kingbird) that Chris fed, and a close-up of Stevie.

Great White Egret and Great Blue Heron

Happy Bullfrogs in Every Pond

Let Lovely Turn of Phrase Begin

JMHawley Gave Me a Kiss to Build a Dream On

Listen, will you? I think that . . . literature, poetry, music and love make the world go round . . . while mathematics explains things; I fill my life with them, then go walking in snowy woods.
Let us go then, you and I
like two etherized patients floating
through life, together feeling prufrockian.
DDB Jr. makes my world go 'round; during his absence, Pachelbel fills it up.
One summer I sailed across the Atlantic Ocean, then through the Gulf of Finland to reach Saint Petersburg; I pursued Joseph Brodsky in its alley ways. I dream of making that two summers.
I read “Biking to Electra;” found my way in a Jaguar car, and glanced at the flashing steel grasshoppers at sunset. I’ll follow K.O.P.’s footsteps after he followed N.Scott Momaday’s; find warmth and inspiration on a rainy mountain.
Throw chinese coins for the I Ching.
Save the whales, the spotted owl, the woman in toil.
Cast a fly for trout; my memories of fly fishing under the sunny blue Colorado sky remain; I yearn to build more . . . with more trophy Browns.
Listen for the swan’s calls on the Baltic Sea. Feel KKII's joy, his arms spread wide in Yazilikaya.
Good night, Jimmy Durante, where ever you are.