Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows: What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? This is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain. The happy highways where I went And cannot come again. - A.E. Housman (1859-1936)

Friday, September 16, 2005

From my back yard

New meaning for "belly up to the bar!"






















A visitor.



















Sunset






















Dark spot in the middle is a barred owl.

















Frozen ice princess.

2 Comments:

Blogger David said...

One of my faves.

5:28 PM

 
Blogger Lily Leung said...

Hi Tom: I love your photos, especially the sunset. Are these done with your digital camera?

3:23 PM

 

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