Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
-- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Frankie and Slim
Happy New Year
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
SHAPE SHIFTING
Looking out my kitchen window, I saw an angel in the clouds. By the time I got outside with my camera it had shape-shifted into a giant chicken.
Looking out my kitchen window, I saw an angel in the clouds. By the time I got outside with my camera it had shape-shifted into a giant chicken.
Or an angel chicken. :) Pretty cool and what a sky! A glory shot.
ReplyDeleteCluckers!
ReplyDeleteToo funny. Maybe a guardian angel for your chickens.
ReplyDeleteAnd so is life:)
ReplyDeleteJust proving that life can change in the blink of an eye, or a click of a shutter. ;)
ReplyDeleteAn excellent shot nonetheless. Cosmic chicken ;-)
ReplyDeleteIsn't that always the way it is? By the way, what is for dinner?
ReplyDeleteHow awesome! Well God knows how much you love chickens-
ReplyDeleteGreat pic of Sunbeam Glory in the clouds!
Looks somehow as if it is heading straight for you, too. Great shot, I love it!
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