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Moon moon

 

photograph by Cheryl Merrill
photograph by Cheryl Merrill

 

Day moon, night moon, moon moon. Day moon a pale button; night moon a lantern; moon moon a nursery rhyme, a fat, simple face in a blue, blue sky.

Moon so bright not even clouds can hide its face. Veiled, unveiled, moon climbing rungs on a ladder of clouds.

A punctuation point in an immense sky behind a flowing river of clouds.

An opalescent moon, rich with the memory of hot gases, bone-crushing weights, and stories of when the universe was new.

Moon stares through rippling clouds, stares with careful attention upon the earth.

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Your Daily Elephant

A continuing photographic series.  In your face.  (But she was really just getting a good sniff at us.)  Chobe National Park, Botswana.

photograph by Cheryl Merrill
photograph by Cheryl Merrill
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Your Daily Elephant

A continuing series of photographs.  I’m often asked, “how close do you get to elephants?”  Well, sometimes this close.  That’s my seat-mate’s hand in the lower corner.  This is the Chobe River area of Chobe National Park, Botswana.  Lovely grasses and rushes for the elephants to eat.

photograph by Cheryl Merrill
photograph by Cheryl Merrill

 

 

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Your Daily Elephant

Can you tell this young mother is mad at us?  Luckily, she went one way and we went the other.  Savuti, Botswana.

Photograph by Cheryl Merrill
Photograph by Cheryl Merrill

 

 

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Your Daily Elephant

A continuing photographic series.  Always pack your lunch.  Moremi Game Reserve, Botswana.

photograph by Cheryl Merrill
photograph by Cheryl Merrill

 

 

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Camouflage

Camouflage is the art of hiding in plain sight. Of standing perfectly still, keeping silent, blending in, getting lost in the background, resembling something else. It’s an art practiced to conceal feelings, disguise intent, blind danger. Sometimes it’s a necessary skill for survival. Even elephants know how to disappear.

photograph by Cheryl Merrill
photograph by Cheryl Merrill

 

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Your Daily Elephant

Continuing a series of photographs on elephants.  Sunset in Etosha National Park, Namibia.

photograph by Cheryl Merrill
photograph by Cheryl Merrill

 

 

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Your Daily Elephant

Continuing series of photographs of elephants.  Big male, collared and studied by Ian Douglas-Hamilton in the Samburu area of Kenya.  So handsome his name is Apollo.

photograph by Cheryl Merrill
photograph by Cheryl Merrill

 

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Doors

photograph by Cheryl Merrill
photograph by Cheryl Merrill

 

A door closes behind me.  Another one opens before me.  My life: doors and side-doors, opening, closing, rooms I do not recognize, rooms that are familiar.  Outdoors, indoors.  Locked doors.  Doors ajar.  Double doors.  Doors that squeak.  Doors unhinged.  Silent doors.

Latch, unlatch.  Doors easy to open, doors impossible to shut.  Solid doors, hollow doors.  Doors that blow open, doors that slam shut.

Big doors.  Small doors.  Ornate doors, plain ones.  Doors that open in.  Doors that open out.

Yours is the door upon which I now knock.  This day east of you, I would carry west, and lay upon your doorstep: a world without windows, without doors.

 

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Your Daily Elephant

A photographic series in the daily lives of elephants.  Large bull coming up from the Savuti River, carrying a waterline. Botswana.

photograph by Cheryl Merrill
photograph by Cheryl Merrill