The birds have vanished into the sky,
and now the last cloud drains away.
We sit together, the mountain and me,
until only the mountain remains.
— Li Po (701-762)
Next stop, the desert —-
(Photograph, the Santa Catalina mountains in Tucson)
The birds have vanished into the sky,
and now the last cloud drains away.
We sit together, the mountain and me,
until only the mountain remains.
— Li Po (701-762)
Next stop, the desert —-
(Photograph, the Santa Catalina mountains in Tucson)
Wonderful. Thank you.
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My pleasure.
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Interesting – in your picture I see a ‘birdless’ sky; but also a hint of a jet trail… (top right side in the blue). A bird of a different feather…
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Good one, Stef!
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