Pine Marten

dusk turns into night
    as pine marten hunts -
    moonlight gazes down
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Pettit Avatar
January 22, 2014 at 7:09 PM
I hope the pine marten punched the time clock at the start of the grave shift. Otherwise, it won't get paid.
Dietrich Avatar
October 16, 2013 at 6:21 PM
It would be an enchanting scene.
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October 8, 2013 at 7:50 PM
beautiful, beautiful nature Linda........ love the moons reflection on earth... SKAT
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