Could he be that minuscule silhouette in the middle distance on a tiny elephant, the one dwarfed by the coiling surf of gray-brown cloud above his head?.
They lay as they had fallen, crumpled and now frozen in death, dust-covered mounds in the flat expanse of the gray-brown desert.
What was "the Pile," a jagged mountain of knotted steel and concrete, is now a hole, a neatly squared-off, rectangular cavity of 16 gray-brown acres.
Annual deer hunt brings family together in majestic northern Michigan setting It was 7:30 when, 50 yards ahead and to the right, motion blew apart opening morning's sleepy setting. And as the figure, gray-brown, trotted neatly through the alders and cedars, through tall dead grass and briars, I could see, barely, horns.
Nov. 27, 2013 - Detroit News