Feb 052014
 

I set out late this afternoon, on the 5th of February, with a specific goal:  to locate a certain water oak tree branch with a solitary leaf at the tip which I had photographed yesterday.  It had rained heavily overnight, and the air had turned colder, with a raw edge to it.  The wind was blowing considerably, at speeds up to fifteen miles per hour.  Needless to say, the leaf was long gone — probably pulled off the branch by a passing gust and carried off.  What was it Bobby Burns said?  “The best laid schemes o’ mice an’ men / Gang aft a-gley.”  So I am posting yesterday’s shot here instead, as an extra blog post by way of a prologue to today’s photo (which I will post later this evening).

Prologue

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