Drama Up On The Hill

The sky was brooding and serious this evening...the midges and mozzies were also in a dark mood and serious about getting something to eat...namely me.

None the less it was fabulous to be up at the lookout with a nearly 360degree view of the sky and a walk through the beautiful arched fig trees.

“The smile that flickers on a baby’s lips when he sleeps- does anyone know where it was born? Yes, there is a rumor that a young pale beam of a crescent moon touched the edge of a vanishing autumn cloud, and there the smile was first born in the dream of a dew-washed morning.”
― Rabindranath Tagore

I think the clouds would not of looked so good without Rumi in the pic...which ....was almost mono in the low diffused light so I thought I would take it all the way...I thought it looked rather dramatic and a little bit different.