I've lived here on The Poor Farm most of my life. Located in western Kansas, where the wind blows - supposedly the Dodge City weather station at the airport has the highest average wind speed in the CONUS. It would be the "sticks" out here if there were any trees, but I like it. I really like the spring - when it is calm, and the smell of the fresh wheat and other plants fill the air with a unique "green" smell. My real love is the fall, when the air is cooling and calm, when you breath the air it is like a drink of cool water. Speaking of cool water, my well produces some mighty good tasting stuff. It is hard water for sure - all the faucets have lime on them, but I'll take it over soft mossy smelling reservoir water from the city any day.
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That last pic was pretty scary....just sayin'. lol Happy Halloween
agree with the previous commenter.
especially inspired is the Inner Light streaming from the Mirrors of Soul*.
*(See Cornelius a Lapide)
The "eyes" have it, eh ETat?
undoubtedly they do
That spectral vision should reveal itself to the guests of the Palace Hotel in SF!
Much more...juicy than anemic French girls appearing in the kitchen or dead Presidents in the library
I've got all the psychic senses of a lump of coal.
Happy Halloween!
I went back and read your 2008 post.
All *I* have to say is that "As a child, the banshees in Darby O'Gill scared the living CRAP out of me!"
drjim: Me too!
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