I started shooting. There were Sandhill Cranes. Ice was forming. One took a step. He slipped but gained his balance. What fun. Hours later, I headed back, camera ready. I saw movement. I hid. In slow motion my camera came up. It was a Pileated Woodpecker. I fired shot after shot....
It may look like it’s headed that way, but ultimately it will not head that way.Elisa: Oh, okay.Erik: It will ultimately not end up a socialist country, okay?Elisa: Okay.Erik: It may look like we’re still heading down that path, but ultimately that’s not where we end up....