Bus on Gray's Creek Rd
Indian Valley, Idaho
Saturday, October 16th
Please check out today's post at The Days of Wine & Roses; it's called "Kinder- Und Hausmärchen Without A Nightlight."
More poetry? How about a virtual reading at The Spring Ghazals?
Tomorrow on Alcools? A poem called "Medicine Show" ("Saltimbanques.")
& tomorrow on Robert Frost's Banjo? This month's Alice in Wonder Band feature song: Eberle's musical setting for one of H.D.'s poems!
it's so brown out there!
ReplyDeletefor me, the photo captures such a sense of desolation
it is very, very colorful here these days!
happy autumn
Hi Mouse: Thanks--same to you! We don't "do" fall color so much out here; & yes, we have brown from July until the snow falls, which can be any time from late November until mid-December.
ReplyDeleteNice shot, John. It looks like someone's made it into their home; I could swear that's a storm door on the front entrance!
ReplyDeleteHi Roy: I think you're right. It's on a large ranch--it may have been converted into an outbuilding or bunkhouse at one time; definitely derelict now.
ReplyDeleteOh, I covert that bus! My three abiding images here in the UK of the Far West: the 18-wheeler truck, the streamlined diesel loco and the rickety bus.
ReplyDeleteHi Dick: I also love the old buses (& semis & trains, too); give me an old school bus & a couple of guitars, & I'm on the road!
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