View allAll Photos Tagged fields
Not quite hidden, and she's all ears...
Photographed near Val Marie, Saskatchewan (Canada). Don't use this image on websites, blogs, or other media without explicit permission ©20210 James R. Page - all rights reserved.
Lives in Milwaukee, Wisconsin, USA.
wisconsin, phil koch, meadow, floral, clouds, sky, scenic, vertical, photography, red,
green, blue, fall, leaves, orange, yellow,blue, office, portrait, vertical, serene,fall,
autumn, twilight, summer, sun, agriculture, morning, field, dawn,nature, natural light,
peace, photograph, earth, love, environment, farm, farmland, inspired, inspirational,
spring, green, National Geographic, season,snow, storm, rain, wind, wild flowers, flower
Enterprise, AL
E_IMG_0139
One of the many cotton fields that have popped up in this area with the reduction in growing peanuts.
Backup one photo: see the new Mural - Cotton & Peanuts.
With the Globalization of everything....and the dropping of peanut support by the US government, peanuts aren't profitable anymore...thus cotton has made a comeback in this area.
Have you ever taken pictures, several at the same place, and you just CAN'T choose only one of them?
Let me know which of these two you like better :)
They almost make a panorama.
By the way, the edit work is just to suit my taste these days :)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=cxVH-5D6c-k&feature=fvst
The song of Sting, one of my favourite song artists, talk about fields of barley but these are fields of "Lupinus luteus", also known as "yellow Lupin". Its yellow seeds, known as lupin beans, were once a common food of the Mediterranean basin. Today they are used for feeding animals and sometimes as a snack food.
Taken this weekend very close to our house.
Here are the lyrics:
"You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in the fields of gold
So she took her love
For to gaze awhile
Upon the fields of barley
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
Among the fields of gold
Will you stay with me, will you be my love
Among the fields of barley
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we lie in the fields of gold
See the west wind move like a lover so
Upon the fields of barley
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Among the fields of gold
I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that I've broken
But I swear in the days still left
We'll walk in the fields of gold
We'll walk in the fields of gold
Many years have passed since those summer days
Among the fields of barley
See the children run as the sun goes down
Among the fields of gold
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in the fields of gold
When we walked in the fields of gold
When we walked in the fields of gold"
#407 Female American Goldfinch in non-breeding plumage taken at Blackie Spit, British Columbia, Canada by David.
When this was taken about three weeks ago there were probably several hundred goldfinches present at the park.
David.
Foggy Morning in December of 2007. Photo was taken near Kansas City mo. Welcome to the heartland of America.