... Joining ...

...All the Trees of the Field Will Clap Their Hands...

If I am alive this time next year

Will I have arrived in time to share?

Mine is about as good this far

I'm still applied to what you are

And I am joining all my thoughts to you

And I'm preparing every part for you

I heard from the trees a great parade

And I heard from the hills a band was made

Will I be invited to the sound?

Will I be a part of what you've made?

And I am throwing all my thoughts away

And I'm destroying every bet I've made

And I am joining all my thoughts to you

And I'm preparing every part for you...

lyrics by Artist: Sufjan Stevens

A very good composition, Slavomir, I like how the furrows wane into distance. A difficult exposure that you handled very well. Tatras ? Looks like, but I am not sure from where this could be taken.

I admire the technique you have employed here, using the tree as a great subject but also utilising it as a shield against the harshest of the suns rays. The consequent shadow and ploughed furrows also add great dynamics and leading lines.

Compliments and Best Regards

Alf