As we traveled up the mountain road, we entered very thick fog which turned into full blown snow when we approached the top of the pass. It was about 60 degrees down below.

On the 16th Street Mall in downtown Denver there are pianos placed along the way for anyone to sit down and entertain passers by.

I am fascinated by the marvelous occurrences of everyday life that because they occur too quickly or slowly for our eye/brain to appreciate, go completely unnoticed. Here, in the shallows of a favorite beach, a small wave passes a shoreline stone. The water and light interact to create quite a display with water welling up pillow like behind the stone, rippling cross-hatched across itʻs top and erupting into a crystalline crown in the foreground. The fast shutter on the camera captures what our eyes cannot