I live in a kind of paradise, beautiful images everywhere. No place is perfect, of course, but I love almost everything I see from the farmhouse windows.
This morning, I meant to photograph some of Maria’s plants, I almost missed the two donkeys standing by the face complaining loudly because we hadn’t rushed right out to feed them, as we usually do.
I can’t go back to a world without nature.
This is another image I love.
Now you know why they say you can take the boy out of the country, but you can’t take country outta the boy. Me too. If I had to move away from the countryside, I would curl up and wither away.
What a fine sight to wake up to!