“Days and months are travellers of eternity. So are the years that pass by. Those who steer a boat across the sea, or drive a horse over the earth till they succumb to the weight of years, spend every minute of their lives travelling. There are a great number of ancients, too, who died on the road. I myself have been tempted by the cloud-moving wind---filled with a strong desire to wander.”—BashÅ.
what a wonderful way to spend an afternoon. I could just smell the countryside feel the long grass brushing against my legs hear the wind rustle in the trees as the birds sing.
Lovely. That first picture reminds me of the rolling highlands where I was raised in Kenya. No wonder most English colonists chose to settle there! :o)
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what a wonderful way to spend an afternoon. I could just smell the countryside feel the long grass brushing against my legs hear the wind rustle in the trees as the birds sing.
Thank you Vincent
Lovely. That first picture reminds me of the rolling highlands where I was raised in Kenya. No wonder most English colonists chose to settle there! :o)
the wildflowers are always beautiful
visual poetry.
thanks.
Seriously beautiful sights, likewise to the photography Vincent. Thanks.
Absolute delight!
Beautiful! i can almost smell the fresh country air.
((((Hugs to you Vincent))))
Thanks for the comments, and the hugs and resurgence of Kathy!
:-)
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