"When earth's last picture is painted, and the tubes are twisted and dried, When the oldest colors have faded, and youngest critic has died, We shall rest, and, faith, we shall need it --lie down for an aeon or two. Till the Master of All Good Workmen shall set us to work anew..." ~Rudyard Kipling~
The riotous colors of the Carrizo Plain, April, 2005 PL
(this nature's canvas is at between Bakersfield and Paso Robles, CA)
Posted by L'envoi at 5/04/2005 12:24:00 AM Permalink | Subscribe
Labels: The Seasons
The LORD shall preserve thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and even for evermore.
3 comments:
It seems that God's palette is overturned!
That is a beautiful landscape. Would you mind if I try to paint it?
Irish
Jennia:
This "painting" shows God's sense of humor and providence. He doesn't hold anything back.
Irish:
A larger print has been sent to you. Thumbs up!(pun)
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