Looking back at tracks in the clouds,
you spring the gate closed—
trapped forever.



WPC(3) — “Serenity”


9 responses to “FIDDLENECK

  1. The first words out of my mouth when I saw this photo? “Oh my god! – Spring!” What a place to be trapped forever. What are the yellow flowers?


  2. Peter Notehelfer

    A few words; much to ponder . . . Great pic . . .


  3. Beautiful. Spring in January? East coasters could never figure this out. No wonder I’m having problems.


  4. Beautiful shot


  5. I saw this today for the first time in the hills in Livermore! Could not believe it. Wonderful photo!


  6. A very lovely photo indeed. My inner geek is wondering about the geology of the hill. It makes a very interesting photo inspiration for your poem.


    • It’s the beginning on a long ridge at about 2,000′ that falls for about a mile into Dry Creek at 600′ — clay over shale and decomposing granite.


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