Thursday, June 4, 2015

PHOTO ESSAY: CLOUD, CLOUD, CLOUD, MOON.







Voices acquit where clouds clot. Half-watery after-light 
amid the evening’s apron of bruised wind. Moon’s month, 
glassed-in. It begins to snow in the mind of a sycamore. 


2 comments:

Linda said...

Beautiful photos.

DAN / DANIEL GUTSTEIN said...

Thank you for taking a look & for your kind words.
Cheers,
--B.A.