effervescing on air on the growl of an ancient wolf as she creeps out on silent feet from her lair somewhere in the very north of Scotland . . . a paw here and a paw there. . . crofters in their cottages to creep up on under a harvest moon and creatures to stalk down by the sea . . . where next with a wraith in raven form to lead the way . . . .who can tell . . .better to try to hide. . . if you can.
40 new images including these two. My fall series post free to look at over on my Substack where it posted a few minutes ago.
