-A window ajar is a prelude in building to the joy of being limitless! That uneasiness of being familiar somehow, sometime, somewhere.......

Friday, March 03, 2006

Perpetual ent Pilgrimage....

All the trees in the world are journeying somewhere.Perpetual pilgrimage.Remember, when we were on our way here, to this city, the trees traveling past the windows of our railroad car? Remember the twelve poplars conferring about how to cross the river?
~Vladimir Nabokov

~Somewhere abouts Yorkshire, it was a beautiful day, the sun smiled in the barenaked sky and the earth seemed to open her heart in a wishful embrace.A memory of a mood retrieved, coloured and safe-kept in the chest to cherish.

I shot this from a moving car. Yes , I could say Im getting a hang of it.


sigmund fraud said...

Man, this is a painting. Not a photograph.

Ubermensch said...

Perhaps I was lucky? But such words make me strive.

dreamer said...

nice pic.

I love these words.which book?

Inkblot said...

yes I am too. Tranquillity or a tangled web?

Ubermensch said...

Hey Dreamer,
Its from one of his short stories, I forget the name now.
I promise to look it up.

Or the great light through the aperture.

Anonymous said...

Too cool :)

Pincushion said...

...reminds of 'things'!

Extempore said...

That photo is one I wish I had taken. Really, really lovely! :-)mtie

Ubermensch said...

Les, and extempore


El enigma said...

absolutely amazing...a pilgrimage indeed! beautiful shot, yosso...the contrast of the leafless trees on the grassy terrain is looking absolutely stunning....

it inspired something too, which hopefully if I get to finish, I'll post sometime soon..


Ubermensch said...

You woudnt believe me, but I thought you would like it a lot!
Anyway Ill the take the credit of getting you write again.

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