THE SKOOG FARM JOURNAL: SKYWATCH FRIDAY

Friday, October 28, 2011

SKYWATCH FRIDAY

After many days of rain, we woke up to blue skies and a very hard frost.

To view more beautiful skies around the world, click on Skywatch in my sidebar.

8 comments:

Kim, USA said...: Wow I love your blue sky pretty rare in this kind of weather. Here in MI our sky is gloomy and dark thankfully today the sun is out. ^_^ Happy Friday!
Bridge and Sky; October 28, 2011 at 1:00 PM
Two French Bulldogs said...: That there pinwheel is as big as our house
Benny & Lily; October 28, 2011 at 2:25 PM
Terry said...: Colorado blue!; October 28, 2011 at 3:21 PM
Wenche said...: LIke the contrasts :0); October 28, 2011 at 3:49 PM
Brenda said...: I think autumn skies seem to have their own shade of blue!; October 28, 2011 at 5:04 PM
Sharon Creech said...: Same here.
You could do a series of photographs of this windmill with different skies/seasons, mm?; October 28, 2011 at 7:35 PM
Anonymous said...: Now that's how I like the sky!; October 28, 2011 at 9:59 PM
eileeninmd said...: Great composition and a beautiful sky. I love this photo. happy skywatching!; October 29, 2011 at 12:36 PM

FROM GREY HORSE MATTERS...

Where to Bury a Horse

If you bury him in this spot,
the secret of which you must already have,
he will come to you when you call;
come to you over the far, dim pastures of death.

And though you ride other living horses through life,
they shall not shy at him, nor resent his coming,
For he is yours, and he belongs there.

People may scoff at you, who see no lightest blade of grass
bent by his footfall,
who hear no nicker pitched too fine for insensitive ears.
People who may never really love a horse.

Smile at them then, for you shall know something
that is hidden from them
and which is well worth the knowing
The one place to bury a horse is in the heart of his master.

Thank you, Grey Horse Matters.

Poem for Masterpiece

Masterpiece of '79

He was a dark bay Masterpiece.

Deep chocolate brown

With small coal tipped ears

And three snowy white socks.

An eraser smudge of white

Above his eye

And a star connected to a blaze

Starting narrow and funneling wide

To wrap his lips

in a kiss.

He lived with dignity and joy;

A Masterpiece blend

of longevity

And temperament.

Appaloosa for soundness,

Thoroughbred for heart, and

Quarter Horse for sensible intelligence.

Although he is gone

His Masterpiece remains

In the memory of Jen

Who found and rode him;

And of Lori

Who soaked his beet pulp

And his sore feet,

Who loved him and,

When it was time,

Let him go.

Poem by Annette from Aspen Meadows.
Thank you.....

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Friday, October 28, 2011

SKYWATCH FRIDAY

8 comments: