Carnal apple, Woman filled, burning moon, dark smell of seaweed, crush of mud and light, what secret knowledge is clasped between your pillars? What primal night does Man touch with his senses? Ay, Love is a journey through waters and stars, through suffocating air, sharp tempests of grain: Love is a war of lightning, and two bodies ruined by a single sweetness. Kiss by kiss I cover your tiny infinity, your margins, your rivers, your diminutive villages, and a genital fire, transformed by delight, slips through the narrow channels of blood to precipitate a nocturnal carnation, to be, and be nothing but light in the dark. - Pablo Neruda
Rainbows of hope - new beginning - Waste No Time - :[link]
Thank you Gigi, oh yes I am always in awe with a rainbow.. first time takingthe camera out in the day other than the races, its still a little blurr in the distant but not to bad at closes ups, with the extra light and focus...
Have you did you catch a shot or two...to work your magic on... yes the weather April showers for may flowers Thank you Kris I only went to take some pictures of the wonderful clouds I guess I do get lucky sometimes...lol