
solo post - L, Nikon
"A delicate fabric of bird song
Floats in the air,
The smell of wet wild earth
Is everywhere.
Oh I must pass nothing by
Without loving it much,
The raindrop try with my lips,
The grass with my touch;
For how can I be sure
I shall see again
The world on the first of May
Shining after the rain?"
- Sara Teasdale, May Day
I woke up this morning with good intentions of being productive today... then I stepped outside... with camera in hand. You know the story.
Hope you enjoyed this first day of May.
*not your traditional bouquet of flowers but it works for me
