"We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing." ~George Bernard Shaw
"Look at everything as though you were seeing it either for the first or last time." ~Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn

Thursday, April 28, 2011

Contrails






photo by Eric Alder


Crossing
Overhead
Nearly
Transparent
Ribbons of
Airy
Illusive and
Languid
Strands

2 comments:

Kathe W. said...

Thanks Evelyn and Eric for your nice comments...unfortunately my blog had a minor nervous breakdown and had to undergo a complete html makeover to recover some design layouts...so I lost your nice comments....boo hoo

Stafford Ray said...

Atom by tiny atom
vapour clouds the sky
clouding reality

I stole this from your excellent radiation haiku... naughty me!