After a long, hot, humid summer day, evening comes to the Virginia landscape. You can hear the cicadas scratching out their twilight song, and the crickets chirp quickly in the heat. Maybe later in the night there will be a thunderstorm. I wish this were the view out my window. It is the view out the window of my imagination. Though this is from memory it is a real scene that you can see just about any August evening in rural Virginia.
Photochirp, 10" x 7", about an hour's work, August 5, 2010.
2 comments:
Lovely. For me, the sound of cicadas is summer. I love that sound.
Very nice, Pyra.
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