Thursday, November 15, 2007

fields

I like to be able to see. I love fields, you can see above and around and feel free. I have a chunk of memories involving fields, one of which being when I had to walk the field out the back door of our house to get to the waiting school bus in the early mornings. The world feels open in a field, just the way i like it.

1 comment:

Mom said...

This picture for me is "my heart going home". You captured the dream.