Thursday, February 25, 2016


So, here's a Sonoma landscape seen from above the ground. And then 2 photos seen from below. Well, sort of. The sweep of clouds; the gears of water.  A liquid forest.

Seen after an exquisite lunch of sweetbreads & such.  And the poem? In the clouds & in the gears.

The above photo app-enhanced by Circular
Top photo app-enhanced by Circular

1 comment:

  1. 3/20

    So wha if every sound reminds me of another?
    I look for you all over town--
    A shard of light might hit my eyes
    bounce the sun off the gold I gave you
    and bring it all home