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Because what I saw was in silhouette, I was reminded of shadow puppet theatre and the way two dimensions can evoke a three-dimensional world. On this particular outing, I was watching my shadow stretched out ahead of me when a murder of crows rode the winds overhead. Sometimes, as I hike my mountain “neighborhood,” I am focused on the emerging or fading flora other times, I might have an eye to the clouds forming and reforming in the sky.

Writer’s commentary: It never ceases to amaze me the way one can walk the same road over and over, and yet experience it differently each time.
