Saturday, May 8, 2010

3 comments:

  1. Nobody but us eccentric prairie pioneers can love
    a scene like this; the
    beauty of emptiness, the stark loneliness of
    vastness in prairie and sky with those isolated,
    naked trees. It cries out: "....life has end..."

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  2. I love those trees. . .such a surreal quality:)

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  3. Correction to my comment above: it should read:
    "life has NO end...."

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