Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Eye: Portland's April

"School Window"

The fog engulfed the old school like an afghan knit of cobwebs, softening the impact of the outside world until it was no more than a blunt whisper. Only the lone cherry blossom tree in the courtyard reminded the children what color was, what life awaited beyond the dusty windows...

...the fragile promise of sunlight, the hope of Spring's first kiss.

1 comment:

Rachel said...

Beautiful! I love the angle.