Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind
[all apologies to William Wordsworth, ODE: INTIMATIONS OF IMMORTALITY FROM RECOLLECTIONS OF EARLY CHILDHOOD]
Spectacular photo! I can just feel the sun beating down on me, when I 'sit down' in the middle of it. I think I may have to just sit here and stare at it for a little longer if you don't mind...
Beautiful BYB post.
ReplyDeleteI like the play of daylight reflected in the window and burning on the red paint. Gorgeous.
Another awesome photo!
ReplyDeleteI love trains. Shame the caboose isn't used anymore.
Nice picture and nice words to go with it!
ReplyDeleteHappy BYB Sunday and have a great week ahead!
Love the picture and the quote, thanks for visiting my blog. Happy BYB Sunday.
ReplyDeleteAaah, Wordsworth.
ReplyDeleteHappy BYB Sunday (known in some parts as CHAMPIONSHIP SUNDAY)
:oP
I love the colours and the light and the poignant quote to accompany it.
ReplyDeleteHappy BYB Sunday.
Spectacular photo! I can just feel the sun beating down on me, when I 'sit down' in the middle of it. I think I may have to just sit here and stare at it for a little longer if you don't mind...
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