Elanor DEmAREST, what a dear. A woman who has seen many years, is used to work, as her clothes suggest, but yet still a lady. Look at the fabulous glamorous chapeau!
" You turned my wailing into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy." Psalm 30:11 NIV Innocence, love, joy, life. I am so thankful that this little one does not yet know the burden or sorrow.
This is no happy day at the market. At first the colored boxes on the cart caught my eye, then saw the face of the woman walking toward me. This is a busy and noisy place. The attending guards might seem relaxed but I still feel unnerved.
This does not look real. I keep staring at the petrified tree trunks thinking that they look like industrial smoke stacks. Perhaps another side effect of what we have done to our Earth. This photo leaves me wanting more information about this place and what has happened here.
Captivating. So quiet and yet you know some impressive weather system is about to be unleashed. The forest reminds me of the ocean waves in the middle of a storm.