A photo journal of nature inspired thoughts and images.
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Oh, summer. I love this. I was actually just looking out our west facing third-floor window-- the clouds were so blue and copper against the dark trees that I grabbed my little poem book and my pen and painted out what I saw. I'll post it to my blog at some point. Late August is delicious, isn't it?
Yes, I agree Megan! August is so rich in lush colors and rich sounds, for me it's the comfy chair of the calendar. Can't wait to read your poem!