When I see birches bend to left and right Across the lines of straighter darker trees, I like to think some boy's been swinging them... Robert Frost
At The Other End
Impressions of my world….
Impressions of my world….
When I see birches bend to left and right Across the lines of straighter darker trees, I like to think some boy's been swinging them... Robert Frost
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Sonali Dalal Photography
What a depth! I like the presence of the bicycle and the two characters, like hiding from anyone’s sight.
A story is opening.
Thank you 😊
Yea, and I wanna go there, on my bike, here I come…….if only!
Thank you 😊, If wishes were horses….