Saturday was the kind of winter day that makes me glad to live here in spite of everything. After struggling with Scott Thomas’s assignment (a photo that would tell a story), I found three.
Hills overlooking mountains below
My sister Mary, who lives in Utah, sends me stunning pictures of the mountains in her back yard. Here in Antrim County we make do with the icy heaps winter storms pile up on the shore, and the magnificent snowpiles that accumulate at driveway ends and the edges of parking lots. They’re quite impressive when they’re fresh and white and gleam in the sunshine. Must be nice to look down on them from the house atop the hill.
Through the ice tunnel
You’ll have to make up your own story about this tunnel. I have no idea how it formed. I will, though, tell you how I came to take the picture. I was walking the dogs atop some crusty snow when I spotted what I thought was an ice cave. I bent down to look into it, and tried to frame a shot. One heedless step forward and one tug on the leashes from impatient dogs and FWOOMP, I sprawled on my face, legs buried to the knees. While I was down there contemplating how on earth I was going to get myself out of the fix I was in, I looked up and saw that the cave was a tunnel with a view at the end, sort of like those hollow Easter eggs. I decided this was a gift from Mama Nature and accepted it.
Cottontail tracks in the evening
I see snowshoe hares and cottontail rabbits fairly often. Late in the afternoon they leave the relative safety of the brushy road edges and the wild raspberry bramble to go down to the beach, presumably to drink from the icy puddles at the foot of the bluff, or to browse on some tender shoots. Maybe they, too, admire the sunsets. I do not know why they make the perilous journey, but the owls and hawks and foxes are glad they do.
Note: I’m learning to identify tracks. I think those are cottontail tracks because they look just like the ones on page 102 of Tracking & the Art of Seeing: How to Read Animal Tracks & Sign (by Paul Rezendes, Camden House Publishing, 1992). HarperCollins released an updated edition in 1999. If you follow that link you can browse through selected pages of the book on the HarperCollins site.
dmarks
March 1, 2009
Great photos. I have some tracks in snow photos from a few days ago that I need yet to post.
The cave looks carnivorous.
Gerry
March 1, 2009
I hadn’t quite thought of it that way . . . glad it didn’t look carnivorous to me while I was crawling away on all fours as Miss Sadie and the Cowboy rolled around laughing. It’s humiliating being laughed at by your dogs.
giiid
March 1, 2009
These are great photos, and you a “cool” reporter, being able to take pictures despite accidents, wonders and animal humiliating. Well done.
Gerry
March 1, 2009
Thanks, Birgitte. Animal humiliating about covers it.
doreen3boys
March 1, 2009
These are awesome!! I esp. love the tunnel and great story about how you got it too! Nice job!
Gerry
March 1, 2009
Thanks Doreen. I may have a long way to go in photography, but I’m aces when it comes to serendipity.
kanniduba
March 2, 2009
Wow!!! Storytelling at it’s best! Love the photos and your humorous tale of adventure!! LOL
Gerry
March 2, 2009
Thank you ma’am. We blush.
Scott Thomas Photography
March 2, 2009
Gerry, you are adventurous going out photographing with four legged animals tethered to your body. Well done! LOL
The last one with the rabbit tracks is superb. Great light, shadow and a nice story photo, too.
Gerry
March 2, 2009
It has crossed my mind that I might take better photos if I left the dogs at home . . . but my life would be so much poorer. I’m glad you liked the rabbit tracks. In the end, that was my favorite too. I thought it evoked a story – or a lot of possible stories!
Preston Surface
March 6, 2009
These shots are breath taking. Wow, I really like them.
Gerry
March 6, 2009
Preston, you made my day. I am a great admirer of the way Surface & Surface take me right into places in Kansas. If I brought you into a Michigan afternoon, I’m very happy.