Saturday, August 19, 2006


O harvest of my lands!
O boundless summer growths!
From the poem "A Carol of Harvest" by Walt Whitman.
My entry for this week's picture words. In Saskatchewan, at this time of year there are crops in numerous stages. Some are still green. Most are golden. Some have been swathed as in this photo and some have already been combined. It is truly a time of "boundless summer growths!"

4 comments:

art by naomi said...

Beautiful photo. I remember driving through Saskatchwan as a child and being in awe of the huge, vast sky.

You must get gorgeous sunsets.

...and then there's also the impressive thunder storms.

winnsangels said...

Ah yes, the thunderstorms. One has just passed through.
But the sunsets certainly are fabulous.

Lolly said...

Nice picture!

Suzie Q said...

Love the colours in your photo, Wendy ~ it looks like a beautiful place... on a much bigger scale than little old England!
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