Friday 22 May 2009

Down the road, early evening.

The small blades of maize, the sun behind them, draw luminous limegreen lines over the fields, which break up as one's viewpoint changes, disappearing altogether with the sun in front.

4 comments:

Rouchswalwe said...

"luminous limegreen lines" is luscious here.

Lucy said...

Ha, I cheated! Made one word of 'lime green' as I couldn't find another one to lose...

Rouchswalwe said...

how is that 'cheating'? Isn't that dubbed poetic license!

The Crow said...

I love the image in my mind of lime green against deep chocolate brown.