We followed the gentle curve of the road, seduced by the sound of the crickets, calling us to this gentle hill, where we watched the sun sink, echoed in glass and steel at the end of another warm summer day.
We followed the gentle curve of the road, seduced by the sound of the crickets, calling us to this gentle hill, where we watched the sun sink, echoed in glass and steel at the end of another warm summer day.
Hi!
This picture is beautiful! I just “found” your blog, and I’m really glad I did! I’ll be following. 🙂
Why thank you!
Is this a metaphor for your 365 project?
Oh it could be! I should have waited another 29 days to post it!
Lovely shot!