Monday, February 7, 2011

Sweet's The Air

“My land is bare of chattering folk; / the clouds are low along the ridges, / and sweet's the air with curly smoke / from all my burning bridges.”
Dorothy Parker 1893-1967

Looking up from Death Valley.

7 comments:

  1. [shinning, soft as breeze]

    Great One!

    João

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  2. beautiful and yeah ghostly :)

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  3. Ohhhhhhhhhhh Don, the one & only! I love your blues as usual & your nice comment on My Wabi & Sabi blog. This is poetry Don!

    Lots of love
    Agneta

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  4. Very nice shot! I really lke it!

    Have a nice day! :-)

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