Each road I take, I see the combs of reeds beckoning me to the side. The wetlands, occasionally hiding dams are calling to me. How long will I resist till I go looking for frogs? What glacial mysteries do you hold?
Words have been harder to come by recently. So I will let my camera reel do the talking for me! I cannot tell you how joyful it has been coming across all these amphibians. Just release me into the wetlands already. Really makes you wonder, how much of the Hudson Valley is just wetlands? And…
As the seasons shift, I get caught up in remembering the curious company that I found during the summer. Companions to summer days or are they signs from nature itself?
