The Quaking Aspen got its name from the way the disk-like leaves tremble with a touch of breeze. It is magical, when the leaves are golden and the wind whips through a grouping of these trees, they look as though they are ladies dancing in sequined dresses. My two Western Bluebirds are enjoying a pleasant afternoon in a Quaking Aspen up in Tahoe, taking in the sights and sounds that surround them.
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AuthorKaren Obuhanych (kto ART) is a Hawaii-based artist who relishes in the simple, happy moments of everyday life. Archives
May 2019
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