Just a few words
Just a few words today, and a few more photos from our short stay in the red rock desert. I was thrilled to find my favorite wildflower, the Indian Paintbrush, blooming, it’s so early for it this year. One thing I love about the Indian Paintbrush is the variety in colors I find, all over the west. These were a deep dark red, so beautiful.
And right near there, were these tiny delicate white flowers.
Some of you will find this next photo weird, or morbid. Some may find it interesting. When we were wandering we came across these bones. It was part of what looked like a hawk. The talons were about an inch, and the leg bones were long. The top part of the bird was gone. This to me was another photo that told a story. What happened to this bird? How did he become the prey, when it’s usually the other way around?
What are your thoughts?