Monday, September 20, 2010

Big Skies

I love a big sky.  Sometimes I dream I am looking off into that big, wide sky from the porch of an old farmhouse in Montana.  It feels like freedom.

I hang my head out the window, like the little girl I once was...

I wonder if the pot of gold is in that field of alfalfa?

This looks like one of those places in my dreams

1 comment:

  1. Rainbows too? I never see them when I am out with the camera. This is a pop off the screen shot. Love it.