I haven’t been out to find new images. I’m waiting on warm weather with no wind. I hate the winds here. It makes me cold, it blows the flowers, it blows my hat off, and it makes it hard to walk; thus I’m waiting, waiting for better times. If it were warmer, I would go out early around sunrise. That is the best time since the light is good and the winds are low, but it is below freezing, so I wait.