We’ve been diligently posting photos to a new album featuring our trip to Paris.
I still can’t believe we were there.
Posted at 10:58 PM
beautiful photos, walt. i’m still jealous! this one with the trees looks especially inviting.
Posted by Rachelle Bowden on July 1, 2003 4:25 AM
When I was in Boston I was staying near Concord so I went and checked out the Old North Bridge, where the first shots of the Revolution were fired. I took a picture that looks almost exactly like that. Trees rule.
Posted by Scott Yager on July 1, 2003 11:33 AM
I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the sweet earth’s flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.
Joyce Kilmer. 1886–1918
Posted by Reed Dickinson on July 1, 2003 2:03 PM
Poetry! From my Dad! In my aggregator! =-)
Posted by Walt Dickinson on July 1, 2003 2:16 PM