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. 


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2 comments:

Linda said...

Beautiful photos.

June 8, 2015 at 9:13 PM
DAN / DANIEL GUTSTEIN said...

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

June 9, 2015 at 5:07 AM

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