Gunnar shot the summer hut picture some weeks ago, while we were visiting relatives from Jaeren and Montana.
I fiddled it to ruby,by tossing and turning in photoshop.
I also once more give you my favorite autumn poem.
When the white eagle of the North is flying overhead,
And the browns, reds and golds of autumn lye in the gutter dead.
Remember then the summer birds with wings of fire flame,
Come to witness springs new hope, born of leaves decaying.
And as new life will come from death,
Love will come at leisure.
Love of love, love of life and giving without measure,
Gives in return a wondrous yearn for promise almost seen.
Live hand in hand and together we'll stand, On
the threshold of a dream.
Graham Edge The Dream lyrics
Originated by MaryT, check hers for today.
amazing...
ReplyDeletecome and visit my RubyTuesday if you have the time!
have a great day ahead!
xoxo
You've certainly done a great job of it.
ReplyDeleteWow ! that looks absolutely beautiful !
ReplyDeleteoh felisol..my friend!
ReplyDeletethis picture has brought the longing into my heart again for my beloved manitoba.
that is just like the prairie fields look like in the fall!
oh it is so nice...i love it!
oh only eight more months until we can go there again!
and oh what a lovely poem!
and why do you think you need a lot of beauty sleep felisol?
judging by the new picture on your profile...you ARE beautiful both inside and out...ask gunnar...HE knows....love terry
ps...this ruby post brings music into my heart;;;to my innermost soul!...thank you!
A beautiful poem, and very suited to the dreamlike quality of your image.
ReplyDeleteIncredible - that's quite a scene. Love all the reds and oranges. You two make a good pair. The hut kind of holds down all that color and scenery.
ReplyDelete(FYI, my husband will most certainly put up a sukkah next year - just maybe not *that* one. He's certainly extremely committed to tradition and Jewish laws).
Stubble in the field,
ReplyDeletecombines have mown down the wheat—
smell fresh bread rising?
Just simply beautiful. I wish i knew how to transform my photo. I just take pictures. HRT
ReplyDeleteI was off line for a day and a half as I was getting a new wireless modem for my PC. Now its one. and my computer has speeded up a bit.
ReplyDeleteThe landscape photo is lovely. Gunner really can shoot and of your its your editing too.
The poem expresses autumn very romantically.
Nice ruby picture and a great poem. thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeletewow i love that picture
ReplyDeleteyou created a beauty!!
ReplyDeletethe colors are so lovely
Red the color we associate with love and your image aptly portrayed for your lovely poem. I can see why it is your favorite autumn poem. I think it just became mine - lovely!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem and picture.
ReplyDeleteGood morning Fel. I'm lagging behind this week but finally catching up. Your photo manipulation here is wonderful. I'm reminded of a field of hot coals. Thank you for the poem. Autumn is my favorite season and this so beautifully expresses my love for this time of year.
ReplyDeleteYou've done such a creative job on this field photo. Pretty reds and oranges.
ReplyDeleteI like the poem accompanying it. ;-)
Nice job, felisol! Just enough RED to make me happy! :)
ReplyDeleteSuch a beautiful photo Felisol. Did I ever tell you that red is my favorite color?
ReplyDeleteSending you a blog hug!
Blessings,
Debbie