Katherine writes: Gerry this may be too late for the photo that tells a story but I was out on the ice walking the dog and I happened across an orange. No idea where it came from or how it got there but I love the bird tracks around it. You could almost hear what the birds were saying…”What is it??” I don’t know , never seen one of those here.” Maybe its something to eat?” “You don’t want to get too close it might bite.” Aww it’s okay, it’s kind of squishy.” Come on over to this side.” On and on.

Well. I say it’s a storytelling photo, and I like it. I’ll link it to Scott Thomas’s assignment and he can weigh in.
Posted in: Adventures outdoors, Letters from Katherine
uphilldowndale
March 3, 2009
I bet my chicken could write the sequel!
Gerry
March 3, 2009
I would be most interested in Thing One’s views on the subject.
Scott Thomas Photography
March 3, 2009
The photos I was looking for would have a beginning, middle and ending. Though this certainly tells a story, that’s for sure! LOL
Gerry
March 3, 2009
Point taken. In defense:
In the beginning, there was Orange.
On the next day, there were Birds.
On the last day, there were No Birds, but many Bird Tracks.
Thus endeth the lesson.
Faith encompasses belief in the unseen as well as the seen.