Thursday, January 14, 2010

Into it

Sit in it, lie in it, roll in it, look at it, sniff it, touch it, draw it, paint it.
Meadows are a part of who I am.

Shoot it from any angle you like.

Even slightly skewed, meadows hold their own.
Why?

7 comments:

Tina Steele Lindsey said...

Oh how I dream of spring!

Shayla said...

'Slightly skewed' well yes, perhaps that's the appeal ;)

Kathy said...

Mmmm... I can smell summer! I needed that, Margaret. Thanks!

-Don said...

Abundance of life.
-Don

hwfarber said...

Beautiful--but I imagine how much insect repellent I'd have to use before walking through this meadow. Here in Virginia we have lots of bugs!

Jeanette said...

I love the smell, sound and intricacy of a meadow. I love painting the wide expanse and the tiny details that can be found in all seasons.

What's not to like about meadows!

Gina Cuff said...

Hi Margaret, I think it's nature in general. I love being outside surrounded by trees and water and birds and flowers and grass. I'm the happiest when I'm by the ocean or walking on a trail through the forest.