Who has seen the wind
Neither you nor I
But when the leaves hang trembling
The wind is passing thro'
Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I:
But when the trees bow down their heads
The wind is passing by
Neither you nor I
But when the leaves hang trembling
The wind is passing thro'
Who has seen the wind?
Neither you nor I:
But when the trees bow down their heads
The wind is passing by
Christina Rossetti
So I tried and tried to get the shot I wanted today of the wind passing through trees and meadows for about 30 minutes around 5PM. I just couldn't get the shot I wanted. But I did get a half way decent shot (see top photo) as I came back to the Homestead a little regusted (yes, I meant to say "regusted" it is NOT a typo). The 2nd shot is the handsome godson of mine a few years ago at Easter. Christina Rossetti's poem always comes to mind when this shot comes up on my screen saver. He is a cutie and I just don't get to see some family often enough. Sigh.
1 comment:
i hate it when shots don't come out like i want. grrrr. but these are both lovely. and i know what you mean about screensavers and cuties...
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