This is one of my favorite little towns:
Wrightwood, CA.
It's here that you can listen to the evening as it comes in from the East.
The gently evening breeze browsing through the tall pines
always announces the coming of night.
Like washing the deeds of the day away,
making room for tomorrow.
This is an older (2002) image from a non-digital camera.
I used Picasa to "enrich" the colors. I used the "feeling lucky" button.
Wrightwood, CA.
It's here that you can listen to the evening as it comes in from the East.
The gently evening breeze browsing through the tall pines
always announces the coming of night.
Like washing the deeds of the day away,
making room for tomorrow.
This is an older (2002) image from a non-digital camera.
I used Picasa to "enrich" the colors. I used the "feeling lucky" button.
