Hey Lookie, Eez Wonderful

Any man that walks the mead
In bud, or blade, or bloom, may find
A meaning suited to his mind.
~Alfred Tennyson

Recent shots I took from visit to a highland:

Shall I call myself: a pine cone gatherer?

Might you see, it's leafless. But not lifeless.





It's good to sit in the shade
on a fine day
and look upon verdure,
my most perfect refreshment.

To one who has been long in city pent,
'Tis very sweet to look into the fair
And open face of heaven, - to breathe a prayer
Full in the smile of the blue firmament.
~John Keats, Sonnet XIV

i ♥ nature