Rhymes With Fuchsia

Tuesday, August 22, 2006

Saturday Sky: Tuesday Edition

Our camera having recovered from some minor issues (note to self: always take a backup camera battery on vacation), I can show you our final view of Rangeley as we headed south.


There's always one tree that gets out there in front of everyone else, but the process is inevitable. The wheel turns, seasons change, life hurtles onward. Sometimes I can feel myself hanging on, my hair flying in the wind.

8 Comments:

  • It's a RED tree! I can't believe it! Fall is really on its way! :-)

    By Blogger Beth S., at 10:22 AM  

  • i was in holliston, mass the other day, and there was a tree starting to turn. surprised me so much i even took a picture. over eager tree.

    By Blogger maryse, at 11:06 AM  

  • Life often feels like that, eh? No wonder I have bad hair days so often.

    By Blogger margene, at 11:18 AM  

  • Oh, yeah, I sure know what those hurtles feel like........

    Lovely picture! I can identify with that red tree!!!!

    By Blogger christine, at 3:21 PM  

  • Welcome back. What a beautiful spot you have for vacation. See you at knitting.

    By Anonymous witchypoo, at 4:42 PM  

  • Yes, I know exactly what you mean. One hopes the grips are firm, and the hands true.

    By Anonymous Laurie, at 6:43 PM  

  • That's beautiful. Is that Rangely, Maine?

    By Anonymous Dave Daniels, at 7:51 PM  

  • Hair flying in the wind? Lovely image. May it be a warm wind, and a balanced turn.

    By Blogger Roxie, at 4:24 PM  

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