Monday, July 5, 2010

Summer Skies

I wanted to share some photos I took of the whispering twilight stage in which the clounds were the brilliant dancers, the colours vibrant, the wind gentle and cool. Those are the moments I love the best.





I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils.
-
William Wordsworth




Ya, I know it's not a daffodil and not at all golden, but it sort of made sense.


Another cloud quote that I completely agree with:

A promise is a cloud; fulfillment is rain"
-Proverb.

1 comment:

Lizzie said...

Oooh, the clouds do actually look like they're dancing in the first one!