Palouse Visions and Light
On this evening of late May, it seemed as though a beautiful heart was forming in the sunset sky as I starred out across the lush green wheat fields of Spring, toward the rolling hills and windmills beyond.
Palouse Visions and Light
On this evening of late May, it seemed as though a beautiful heart was forming in the sunset sky as I starred out across the lush green wheat fields of Spring, toward the rolling hills and windmills beyond.
