It’s strange to see this new type of “crop” in fields that used to grow corn, and although they are interesting, they aren’t nearly as beautiful to me as a field of lush green stalks with huge ears of sweet corn inside. This ‘near and far’ view is just a sample of the row upon row of windmills in these former cornfields.
I like the design in this brick patio, and the way the flower-pot full of rainwater on the far end reflects the tree behind it, as if the bowl is transparent on that side.
The fountain at the far top of this rock garden sends water singing down a narrow path of rocks, where it pools at the base before spilling into a crevice between the larger rocks.
This peaceful scene of pretty flowers near the edge of a lake, and snow-capped mountains in the far distance, was captured by a friend. (Used with permission)
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Hearing His Voice 