Brian Crock
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Great Blue Heron
I’m pretty sure he was annoyed… Lol! This great blue heron was giving me the stink eye as I followed along the water’s edge… Continue reading
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Dawn’s Coronation
Kneeling before the celestial-easterly throne, creation submits before first light’s reign… Continue reading
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Dawn Ascends Her Throne
As darkness surrenders to dawn’s soft splendor, an awakening world embraces a touch so tender… Continue reading
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Caressing Touch of Dusk
Surrendering to encroaching shadows—as midnight’s constellations take their throne—her soft remaining light, a gentle touch, descends across her sleeping meadows… Continue reading
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Ballad of a Gooney Bird
Gazing skyward, her tail-wheel configuration appears as if she’s ready to fly—embracing the celestial world above, loving the heavens like her airmen within. Pulling chocks from her wheels, line personnel scramble beneath her soft beautiful lines. Aerodynamic curves, waiting to… Continue reading
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Tale of a Sunset
A slumbering world stirs to spring’s tender touch, as winter’s twilight sings a lullaby… Continue reading
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A Sunset’s Story
Numerous tales rest within her heart… …unveiling a celestial bedtime story of breathtaking artistry! Continue reading
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Old Mill’s Tale
Looming over the endless chorus of the Muskingum River — derived from the Shawnee word Mshkikwam, meaning swampy ground — the Stockport Mill still stands watch over this once important water route into the interior of Ohio. The original mill… Continue reading











