Tuesday, February 7, 2012

Into The Kitchen For Lunch

On a post amongst and down into natures kitchen 
The young hopeful hungry

Too big of a meal

A little nervous 

Using reflection as a buddy to confuse

Low 5 Thanks
He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ringed with the azure world, he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
The Eagle.


  1. Wonderful series, Kerry! Especially viewed in the larger format. Love the reflection capture. Great quote!

  2. A moving post Kerry, I feel your love of nature in images & words!

  3. Hi Cindy thanks I do enjoy the outdoors and everything in it.