I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail, poisened in the bushes and blown out on the trail. Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn. Come in she said, I'll give you shelter from the storm!

Have you ever desperately tried to photograph a feeling? I do it all the time. ;-) This verse from "Bob Dylan" played through my thoughts as I attempted to capture this image, as a storm approached. Did my best to create an image that appeared to be a pano when not a pano at all. Lol

 

Hope you all enjoy my efforts....I tried!

Done