On the road

In full bloom.

On the Road

Down the hill . . .

On the Road

Passing such idylls
mostly does help me to praise
taciturnity.

Friday is Skyday

Before thunderstorm.
Just a few minutes to go.
What an atmosphere!

It's about biofuel, stupid!

There's no rye to catch
for The Catcher in the Rye.
Modern husbandry.