stories and illustration

Borders Sky III


A big pink cloud, the light failing fast, a skein of geese flies past, then another skein of geese, flying along the path of the Tweed, the plaintive sound of their honking like no other sound. The cloud is wispy, the photograph is wispy, but I am glad they have crossed the eye of the lens all the same. Bon voyage.

November 27, 2013 - Posted by | Photography, Uncategorized | , , , , , ,


  1. I love that sound of low flying geese….it gives me goose bumps as winter sweeps in on their wings ūüôā


    Comment by greenmackenzie | November 28, 2013 | Reply

  2. At least we now understand how clouds fly…


    Comment by doronart | November 28, 2013 | Reply

    • I don’t think I understand clouds at all, Doron – I am sure the geese are much better at interpreting them than I am…. hope the exhibition went well, look forward to the next painting on your blog. Have a great weekend.


      Comment by Cara Lockhart Smith | November 29, 2013 | Reply

      • Thanks Cara long weekend as we could not log into the Blog but now it is fixed thanks to WP support so ggod to be back.


        Comment by doronart | December 3, 2013

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