Cattails in the evening sun.
Early December, 1999

Lake Wabamun, Alberta

Humility
This scene reminded me of the Bonfire of the Vanities;  both the scene and the story made me feel humble.
Early December, 1999, across the clear ice on Lake Wabamun

Just the Two of Us
(another of my favourites)
Mid-December, 1999,
13-mile Road

Cat's Cradle

Mid-December, 1999
13-mile Road

Marjorie Morningstar

Mid-December, 1999,
13-mile Road
(cropped from "Cat's Cradle")

The Rosetta Snowbank

January, 2000

Crown
I immediately thought of a "crown of thorns" when I saw this scene. It's the seminary training, I guess.
January, 2000

Volleyball

I know, I know. This picture appears to have nothing to do with the sport of volleyball. But the intricate netting made me think of all the delicate work required to make any kind of net at all.

Ferny Fingers - February 2000
My wife once wrote a beautiful poem about
"Ferny fingers
Delicately snow-glutted..."

Hip Deep

I ended up hip-deep in a ditch of snow, taking this picture. What we artists won't go through in the pursuit of our "art"!

When the Bough Breaks

If an earlier picture looks as if its cradling something, this one looks as it is about to spill its contents.
February, 2000

Snap, Crackle Pop

The remnants of a natural explosion. The day the temperatures sky-rocketed at the end of February, 2000.

Denfield Post

It's not in Denfield, but it's along the Denfield Road.
A balmy spring-like day in March, 2000.

Posthenge
March
2000

Don Quixote's Vanquished,
Part I
Kimball Road, March 14, 2000

Don Quixote's Vanquished,
Part II
Kimball Road, March 14, 2000

Whither the family farm?

Hey, I'm an economist. I understand about evolution and change and markets and efficiency. Does that mean I can't be nostalgic and wistful?