this phot are by Erin oder by you?they are wonderfull...
i look out over the fieldand use my fingers to pull tangles from my hair.i not so carefully divide it into three.i have little patience for anything done too well.and i make a braid i never thought i would have.i throw it across my shoulderand let it find its place.i feel the weight of it down my backas though i am a woman with a history,a woman i never believed i would bebut yet the evidence is here.it rests like a hand,many generations of women before me.i have him take a picture of my braid.he dosen't know why i have him take my picturebut just as the farmer will collect the wheathe is helping me hold fast to my history.i love you very muchand will be untetheredbetween now and 5:30when you'll wind me once againas a braid.xoerin
Robert, these pictures, each in their own way, are nothing short of magnificent.
robert - all these photos, i look at each one and i see the mystery, the beauty, the many layers. and then erin. i see her loveliness, even from behind...grete
Laura - These photo's were taken by me for erin.
William - Once again you come here and I thank you so very much.
Grete - It is very easy to be inspired in erin's company. She is so very beautiful to me even from behind.Thank you.
Erin - dear erin. i do know why now you had me take these pictures. i carry this with great love and devotion, right by your side.
Hi Robert!Thanks for your presence on my blog. You`re very kind.You have so pretty images here, all poetic images.Contratulations!Hugs from Spain.
Crissant - Thank you!
Very beautiful, about love and mysteries.