A misty morning

 

In my writings lately, I have had a partner in crime, so to speak, an extraordinary photographer, Amelia Price. She is the wife of my grandson, Daniel, and they live along the Western Slope of Colorado with my great-grandson, Fallon.

Her photos, like the one pictured on the left, have a way of igniting those constant thoughts that swirl around in that crazy brain of mine.

I can instantly land in the center of one of her photos, and I'm off and running.

 Priceless Captures Photography by Amelia

I envy Amelia, though. With one click, she can produce a masterpiece. As the saying goes: A picture paints a thousand words.

See what I mean.