and other times, it feels like something is missing
i let go of your hand like a wheel on a track
the sky was unfolding
i’d have fought the world for you
call my name and i’ll be there
i’ll see you through
you’re the color of the sky
you’re the whispering & sighing of my tires in the rain
you’re the hidden cost & the thing that’s lost
i’ll never stop looking for you
in the sunlight and the shadows
and the faces on the avenue
fragments of “Sky Blue & Black”, Jackson Browne, (Singer/Songwriter/Musician)
The balloon completes the image very nicely.
The fleeing balloon makes a great image.
Superbe éolinee et ferme quelle vue splendide rendu NB
amitié
Joli noir et blanc, j’aime l’éolienne.
Wonderful windmill, and the balloon is a nice touch.
How well the balloon and windmill complement each other in this composition
I like very much the sweetness of this black and white and the meeting amusing with a balloon lost doubtless by a child
Quel beau cliché, superbe!!! Que ta journée te soit belle et douce, bisou!
J’adore une superbe photo !!! J’aurais aimé la faire !10*
the ballon is missing a child Sherri… good composition….peter:)
Monochrome is a good choice, reviving old times with this typical American country photo.
Well spotted, Sherri – great take.
Awwww. There’s definitely a story here…that hopefully doesn’t include crying, Sherri?
A truly lovely image – nicely processed, Sherri!
I love that song- you’ve chosen some of the better pieces of the lyrics.
beautiful picture, is that a balloon? it looks like there should be a cartoon character up there, saying something in it 🙂
I understand the feeling of something missing …especially right now.
Wonderful composition of the image and superb text of the song .
I love the windmill’s stately presence in this composition! The scream of a child disturbs this tranquil view as her balloon is swept away. 🙁
A balloon floating through the air appears to be a metaphor for separation.
what a great find and perfect to add interest to this lovely rural image. Interesting how the balloon, though wrapped around that power line, appears to be moving in the same direction as the leading line.
I love the view of the farm and the windmill. The balloon totally completes the image.
in french “La magie de l’instant”…