'The sky is that beautiful old parchment wherein the sun and the moon keep their diaries'.
Alfred Kreymbora

Friday, September 10, 2010

After a stormy day the sun found its way through a thin cloud,
lit up a slender finger on the hillside
and caught within its prism a misty patch of rain
and a vibrant spectrum of rainbow colours.

The long lens brought the magical colours closer and clearer and pinpointed
 just exactly where the pot of gold lay waiting.

1 comment:

  1. the rainbow is so bright. I have not seem such a broad one as this.