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There’s nothing sweeter than a pair of old friends.

Does anyone else automatically think “Happy Feet” or “March of the Penguins” when they see these guys?

He was supposed to keep them away from the gate, but he couldn’t help befriending the runt of the bunch.

These animals couldn’t be more charming, with their sneezing and barking and pushing each other into the water.

This guy had no problems mowing down a whole leaf in the time I took to observe him.

I admire the patterns and the organized nature I find with insects. These guys are hustling and bustling to finish their work!

Riding in the beautiful Black Hills.

This was the perfect time and place to cast a line. It set the scene and made relaxing effortless.

My favorite piece of bead art.

Another sneak peak at the humble, hungry caterpillar. He’s a big guy, munching on a big leaf.

Such a brilliant contrast to the yellow and barren desert it was found in. Sometimes you find them in the least expected places!

Sand dunes and rivers? Together? This was a surreal hike, and had to be done barefoot.

Flowers, green grass, tall trees, and a cloudy blue sky are the perfect ingredients for a good ride!

The Redwoods. They’re mystical and timeless and they need to be protected. This is the biggest I’ve seen!

A cowboy and his horse. He hobbles around the barn, still yearning for the company of his old equine friends.

Flowers are messengers of beauty who show us it’s okay to be who we are. They never hide.

The little ones wanted to come out and play, using their extreme cuteness to get their way.

There are so many legends about crows and ravens. They are so elegant, and very present in this world.

This fella, Cisco the Horse, took me all over Custer State Park. He was always curious, steady, and gentle.

There’s no better way to see the sun set than in a canoe.

I’m sure these gals were wondering what on earth I was doing in their field, but I appreciate their willingness to play along.

Mud dauber nest on some antique books - beautiful in an odd way.

There’s no better way to tour the Black Hills than by helicopter!

Taking a nap in this pretty flower is a smart caterpillar, who probably cursed me for waking him.

My favorite time of the year is blackberry time! These specific blackberries are invasive in Oregon, so I like to pick a few gallons and make jam.

Some beauties are tucked away, like a butterfly in a cocoon, just waiting to be found.

This is a tribute to children who have been lost over the years. It was in the middle of a forest, and was hauntingly beautiful.

He travelled from Arizona to Oregon, and discovered his heart belonged to the coast.

Who could ever forget such a gallant creature, with his pounding hooves, shiny coat, and determined eyes? I will always remember you, Man o’ War.

Old Amish farm. It couldn’t have been more beautiful on a stormy day, with flowers and animals everywhere.

Love boats? Love water? You’ll love Portland, OR. Boat after boat after boat come through the docks every year, and it’s a beautiful sight to behold.

The Oregon Coast is a majestic thing to witness, as well as the creatures that make their homes on it.

Most Amish do not believe in having their photographs taken. This gentleman, however, encouraged myself and my travel group to capture his morning of plowing the field with pictures!

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There’s nothing sweeter than a pair of old friends.

Does anyone else automatically think “Happy Feet” or “March of the Penguins” when they see these guys?

He was supposed to keep them away from the gate, but he couldn’t help befriending the runt of the bunch.

These animals couldn’t be more charming, with their sneezing and barking and pushing each other into the water.

This guy had no problems mowing down a whole leaf in the time I took to observe him.

I admire the patterns and the organized nature I find with insects. These guys are hustling and bustling to finish their work!

Riding in the beautiful Black Hills.

This was the perfect time and place to cast a line. It set the scene and made relaxing effortless.

My favorite piece of bead art.

Another sneak peak at the humble, hungry caterpillar. He’s a big guy, munching on a big leaf.

Such a brilliant contrast to the yellow and barren desert it was found in. Sometimes you find them in the least expected places!

Sand dunes and rivers? Together? This was a surreal hike, and had to be done barefoot.

Flowers, green grass, tall trees, and a cloudy blue sky are the perfect ingredients for a good ride!

The Redwoods. They’re mystical and timeless and they need to be protected. This is the biggest I’ve seen!

A cowboy and his horse. He hobbles around the barn, still yearning for the company of his old equine friends.

Flowers are messengers of beauty who show us it’s okay to be who we are. They never hide.

The little ones wanted to come out and play, using their extreme cuteness to get their way.

There are so many legends about crows and ravens. They are so elegant, and very present in this world.

This fella, Cisco the Horse, took me all over Custer State Park. He was always curious, steady, and gentle.

There’s no better way to see the sun set than in a canoe.

I’m sure these gals were wondering what on earth I was doing in their field, but I appreciate their willingness to play along.

Mud dauber nest on some antique books - beautiful in an odd way.

There’s no better way to tour the Black Hills than by helicopter!

Taking a nap in this pretty flower is a smart caterpillar, who probably cursed me for waking him.

My favorite time of the year is blackberry time! These specific blackberries are invasive in Oregon, so I like to pick a few gallons and make jam.

Some beauties are tucked away, like a butterfly in a cocoon, just waiting to be found.

This is a tribute to children who have been lost over the years. It was in the middle of a forest, and was hauntingly beautiful.

He travelled from Arizona to Oregon, and discovered his heart belonged to the coast.

Who could ever forget such a gallant creature, with his pounding hooves, shiny coat, and determined eyes? I will always remember you, Man o’ War.

Old Amish farm. It couldn’t have been more beautiful on a stormy day, with flowers and animals everywhere.

Love boats? Love water? You’ll love Portland, OR. Boat after boat after boat come through the docks every year, and it’s a beautiful sight to behold.

The Oregon Coast is a majestic thing to witness, as well as the creatures that make their homes on it.

Most Amish do not believe in having their photographs taken. This gentleman, however, encouraged myself and my travel group to capture his morning of plowing the field with pictures!

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