I love the Seven Hills park. I love that it makes the walk to the T nearly all park. I love the cow and the fish and the apple tree, and all the other eccentric icons stuck at the tops of poles. And I love how every element, from poles to lines of strangely vertical trees, draws my eye up, to the sky. The late evenings, not quite darkness, when the sky glows with that luminous deep blue that's impossible to take a picture of. The bright clear blue days, the greys of winter and the pastel swirls as spring approaches...
| Anyway, some of today's sky: | ||
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Date: 2005-03-18 09:20 am (UTC)I get the same way about skies and scenery. We don't have the things on poles though. ;-)
This is another lovely one, your Beginnings of a Blizzard (http://web.mit.edu/boojum/Pix/Neighborhood/Park/tn/parksnow.jpg.html)