I walked a mile to the bridge over the Iroquois River.
There I stood in the center of the bridge and took a panoramic view.
When I photoshopped these pictures, they got lighter, but also got pretty grainy.
Unseen and thus escaping capture by the camera, what's missing from this scene are the birds singing their praises in the light of the dawn.
The nearby farm seemed to capture the essence of the morning. See the grain bin and mists on the field beyond. 
The plants in the background look out of focus, but actually, they are *not*. Even in real life, they had this fuzzy, out of focus look to them. The stalks of the plant were surrounded by fuzzy shapes, causing some sort of optical illusion. 
The mist is slowly lifting...
I can see the way ahead ...
And I've left behind the empty streets that once inspired my life...
... love eternal will not be denied ...
This is awesome. Thanks for sharing. I can never find words for experiences such as these, but you are gifted.
ReplyDeleteActually, Moody Blues fans will recognize that I appropriated some lyrics belonging to the band as part of my essay. So, I don't know if that means I'm gifted ... rather, it means I'm skilled at plagiarism. But still many of the words were my very own, so I still appreciate the compliment.
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