April Evening, 2016, Archival Digital Print
This morning in the backyard I saw five deer having breakfast in the ravine. When they heard me step on some sticks, they were gone. One was so involved she didn’t see her pals leave, white flags bouncing over the cornfield, and she looked up surprised and leapt away to join them. We’ve all been in that place, usually in a book store.
This shot is from last evening.