stories and illustration

Cheviots and a Yellow Field

yellow field

Even driving in the car, with the windows closed, one can smell that rank, sweet, pervasive scent of the oilseed rape. He said to me: “I wonder what Van Gogh would have made of these fields,” just at the same time I was wondering the same thing. Nothing as yellow as this, bad for the breathing, but astonishing to look at (through itchy eyes).

April 24, 2014 - Posted by | Photography, Uncategorized | , , , , , , , , , ,


  1. Wow the amazing colors from foreground to background – love this one Cara.


    Comment by Mary | April 25, 2014 | Reply

    • Hi, Mary. Lovely to hear from you. It was a strange day, faintly stormy and yet with sunlight too, the field really did shine out like that. Glad you like the photograph.


      Comment by Cara Lockhart Smith | April 27, 2014 | Reply

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