Last Updated on December 24, 2021 by David Vause
Photos are moments in frozen moments in time. Old photos show us how transient, and eventually meaningless, life is. There comes a time when everyone in the photo and everyone who has ever known them is gone. Then, what is the value of the photo….unless, maybe, your name is John F. Kennedy. But, for now, photos comfort us.

2/5/2021: We have an approaching snowfall. This little guy has chosen to take refuge in the Buddha out of the cold winds.
12/2020: This interloper comes around looking for a meal. He was a ways out so had to use a telephoto and crop quite a bit.

Jupiter, Saturn, and the Moon.
The best I could do while the Nikon’s battery was empty. Taken with my iPhone.