Thursday, 1 April 2010

Water mill, Guettes-es-Lievres, morning.

The daffodils stretch up and out of sight.  With the light behind them, they glow like yellow stars, I feel as if we are walking through galaxies of them.

1 comment:

Anil P said...

Reminds me of the sunflower fields I would play in when young, imagining them to be a universe of little suns.