My mother used to tell me of elaborate horses that would travel down from the heavens deep into her REM schedule on any given evening. They'd deliver messages from a man who calls himself "GOD; galloping rhythmically through each mental vibration, telling her she'd been saved. Hallelujah!
[bridgie] from oneword.com
what a difference a camera makes... this is taken with the Canon G-5 in 2004
excerpt from 'Correspondences' ~Baudelaire
Listen! They must be words, drifting between
These living pillars: elusive, never simple.
We walk through the groves of symbols, dark and green,
Which smile and watch us. Nature is a temple.
I'm loving this camera...
this was taken around 7:20 this morning...
first thing I came across, shot with 7D and 24-105mm
in the home built by my father-in-law for his wife Josephine after WWII