Monday, August 03, 2009

Maniototo bar codes


(There are days when standing on one's head helps.)


  1. Breathtakingly, heartachingly beautiful. (A lovely mental accompaniment for me is your wonderful poem about when your son once described poplars as bar codes).

  2. POPLARS....wonderful trees.
    WE had a line of 10 edging the gardens where I live....but poplars have a relatively short life and these had severely Xmas, 3 fell during the night in a storm.
    It was an amazing sight...