I woke to frost again this morning. For the last few weeks the lake has been releasing
fog in the early mornings. Yesterday afternoon,
as I drove along empty fields, many now cleared of their last cutting of alpha
and Timothy, I encountered huge flocks of starlings shoaling back and forth
across the highway and dropping like pepper onto the attending power lines. Snow in the high mountains.
The season has turned and I am not opposed to that.
Posted today is a photograph I captured of the lake
just this morning.
--Mitchell
Hegman
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