My friend Wiley and I turn east on Highway 503 towards the 13,000-foot, snow-capped Truchas Peaks. A peacock sentinel and several of his brethren squawk at our intrusion near their adobe-walled hacienda compound. They usher us onto the High Road to Taos. We wind our way through high desert, mountains, Ponderosa Pine forests, small farms, and old Spanish Land Grant hamlets--Nambé, Chimayó, Córdova, and Truchas. Before long the breathtaking views of the Sangre de Cristo Mountains dominate the skyline. Nestled in green valleys numerous ancient trails and crossroads gather people into communities of artists, seekers of pastoral serenity, and those making a life off the land.
Saturday, November 29, 2014
Sangre De Cristo
My friend Wiley and I turn east on Highway 503 towards the 13,000-foot, snow-capped Truchas Peaks. A peacock sentinel and several of his brethren squawk at our intrusion near their adobe-walled hacienda compound. They usher us onto the High Road to Taos. We wind our way through high desert, mountains, Ponderosa Pine forests, small farms, and old Spanish Land Grant hamlets--Nambé, Chimayó, Córdova, and Truchas. Before long the breathtaking views of the Sangre de Cristo Mountains dominate the skyline. Nestled in green valleys numerous ancient trails and crossroads gather people into communities of artists, seekers of pastoral serenity, and those making a life off the land.
Wednesday, November 26, 2014
Happy Thanksgiving
Nightfall before Thanksgiving marks twenty days past early November’s Frosty Moon. The timid crescent of a young Moon awash in pastel sunset hues oversees the close of day. A wedge of Canada geese flushed in ebbing sunlight gossips overhead and disappears into the vail of night to the east. I pause and delight in the moment. My heart submits in humble reverence blessed by the grace of God, thankful for a year filled with love, family, friends and adventures in the natural world. Happy Thanksgiving!
© Ilija Lukić 2014
Llanero Viejo
(Self-portrait c. 2012)
Monday, November 24, 2014
Frosty Scuttlebutt
Melodic flight calls and seemingly discombobulated flight patterns of Sandhill Cranes have graced Llano Estacado autumn airs for several weeks. Nearby Muleshoe National Wildlife Refuge is an overwintering haven. This morning the first wedge of branta canadensis wings their way in a southwesterly direction. They bring scuttlebutt of White Owl Woman moving south from her arctic summer abode. Tonight our unexpected guest intends to assert her dominion as she ushers in the first 20º night of the winter season. I contemplate the impending tribulations for wildlife on the Llano Estacado tablelands.
© Ilija Lukić 2014
Light Dusting
Yucca In Winter
Monday, November 17, 2014
Chien De Neige
Cooper and I roam the Llano Estacado prairie under heavy cloud cover. Early daylight trims the eastern horizon in silver hues. Light snow dances on chilled prairie airs. Solitude drapes the tablelands. Verdant summer scapes and wildflowers no longer spellbind as they relinquish command of my heart to snow-covered, golden seas of straw. The hymn "How Great Thou Art", inspired by the Swedish poem "O Store Gud" written 130 years ago by Carl Boberg is on my lips. The melody is a Swedish folk tune. While Cooper true to his new moniker of Chien De Neige explores the wilds and pauses for a brief visit with four horse pals, nature fills my soul and sets heart at ease.
Down dances wintry ballet
Serenity lulls rough-hewn lands
Playful dog makes tracks
© Ilija Lukić 2014
Chien De Neige
Sunday, November 16, 2014
The Sky Opened And Gave Us Multnomah Falls
"A modern four-lane ribbon of asphalt and concrete through the fabled Columbia River Gorge threads my passage between 200-foot basalt cliffs and mighty expanses of river. Numerous waterfalls emerge from snow squalls and the low cloud cover. Some tumble into precipitous chasms. Others are silver rivulets of sky on a more subtle journey to their ocean home." (Excerpt of prose about my journey to Rainier, Oregon)
© Ilija Lukić 2014
© Ilija Lukić 2014
Multnomah Falls
(Near Portland, Oregon USA)
Icy Northerlies
By high noon wind-driven snow blankets the Llano Estacado. The call of the wild proves irresistible to my canine pal Cooper and me. We set out into snow squalls under overcast skies. Eerie melodies roused by icy northerly winds playing across distant power lines seem to sharpen the bite of snow crystals blasting exposed parts of my face.
Before long, Cooper's enthusiastic prairie romp stirs a jack rabbit from cover and culminates in a short foot race. The hare's high-speed, erratic zig-zag maneuvers and bounding stride prove to be an insurmountable challenge and Cooper returns to a more measured lope at my side. I continue my meander—head down, chin and mouth covered—until a ranch road heading west towards our town invites thoughts of home with whispers of relief from wintry chill.
© Ilija Lukić 2014
© Ilija Lukić 2014
(Llano Estacado east of Clovis, New Mexico USA)
Tuesday, November 11, 2014
Thursday, November 6, 2014
Winter Night
As temperatures hover near the freezing mark, a brief excursion into the early-winter night adorned by full Moon and crisp starlit skies stimulates shivers and inspires awe.
Old Moon cries the blues
Wistful scents from hearth fires rise
North wind howls dusk to dawn
© Ilija Lukić 2014
Waning Moon
Over Clovis NM
Tuesday, September 30, 2014
Family Affair
A bison calf wrestles with curiosity and survival instincts as it inches in my direction. Curiosity won the day. I'm grateful the adults are tolerant of my intrusion.
© Ilija Lukić 2015
© Ilija Lukić 2015
Family Affair
American Bison family on Ned Houk Park rangeland north of Clovis NM
Monday, September 29, 2014
Eye To Eye
Spirits of ancient native Americans still roam the high plains of New Mexico. Stories of bison hunts whispered in reverence while gathered around mesmerizing flickers of camp fires drift on prairie winds. My heart gathers the snorts and heavy breath of the mighty beasts. For a brief moment our eyes touch. Another door to the universe and my understanding of the Great Mystery opens.
© Ilija Lukić 2014
Eye To Eye
American Bison in Ned Houk Park near Clovis NM
Sunday, September 28, 2014
Sun Catchers
Prairie cottons autumn sun
Sea of grass ripples ancient songs
Revered bison roam free
© Ilija Lukić 2014
Suncatcher
American Bison north of Clovis NM
Home On The Range
Saturday, September 27, 2014
Circle Of Life
Near the banks of the Running Water Draw north of Clovis, New Mexico, tasiwóo graze peacefully as in days of yore. A resurgence of wildflowers adds summer moods to the early autumn tranquility of the vast Llano Estacado plain. Passing clouds briefly shade the sun-drenched prairie and amplify the spiritual aura of the imposing icons of the Great Plains.
©Ilija Lukić 2014
Friday, September 26, 2014
Call Of The Wild
Cooper and I ramble across the prairie just after sunrise. Nose to the wind, he answers the call of the wild with purposeful forays across the rough terrain. Yellow floral bouquets of Broom Snakeweed dominate the tapestry of shortgrass prairie straw, yucca and cacti. The timeless allure of vast prairie expanses under a deep blue firmament invites my heart to song and soul to soar. For a brief moment the passage of time is irrelevant. I understand eternity.
The natural world nurtures the primal threads that bind us to one another and illuminate our essence.
© Ilija Lukić 2014
Call Of The Wild
(Cooper on the Llano Estacado prairie in full autumn regalia near Clovis NM)
Saturday, September 20, 2014
Colonial Williamsburg
Completed in 1715 this house of God still serves the faithful. The slower pace of an earlier time permeates historic Colonial Williamsburg, Virginia USA.
© Ilija Lukić 2014
Bruton Parish Episcopal Church
(Colonial Williamsburg, Virginia USA)
Colonial Williamsburg Cottage
Thursday, September 18, 2014
Doorkeeper To Days Of Yore
Dressed in period garb of the American post-colonial era, a citizen pauses to re-enact and reminisce about bygone days on the front steps of the historic Williamsburg, Virginia courthouse built in 1771.
An unknown architect designed the building on a geometrical scheme without columns. Height to the cupola equals the width. It's centrally located on Market Square. As capital for the Colony of Virginia from 1699 to 1780 the city was a center of political events in Virginia fueling the American Revolution. July 25, 1776 lawyer Benjamin Waller read the Declaration of Independence to the assembled citizenry from these steps.
© Ilija Lukić 2014
© Ilija Lukić 2014
Doorkeeper To Days Of Yore
(Colonial Williamsburg, Virginia USA)
Touching God
While the heart touches boundless horizons
As sunsets compose symphonies of light,
The mind gains clarity of the why and wherefore
And the soul communes with eternity, with God.
© Ilija Lukić 2014
Sinfonía De Luz
(New Mexico's high plains near the Running Water Draw)
Into The Sunset
(Celestial light show north of Clovis, New Mexico USA)
Monday, September 8, 2014
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