Winter and Catskill seasons:  Is there anything as inspiring on a fleeting winter day, then a frosty afternoon trek along a snow-covered road.  Soft dabbled sunlight casts long shadows, as mountain air cools like a brick dropped from a four-story building.  Don’t dally, but enjoy the sights.

Winter shadows:

A partial wet flow, of an ice covered mountain brook, glistens in mid-day sunlight.  Unrestrained water gently gurgles meandering downstream.  In coming weeks, as snow melts, this mountain brook will bellow the loud notes of a full church choir.

Biscuit Brook winter:

For a change of seasons, we find ourselves in a Catskill hollow, where native brook trout reside in a secluded small pond.  A pond with a time-honored, weathered, abandoned structure in clear view; a clash of the present and the past.

A summer’s day hollow: