Sunday, May 27, 2007

Acrostic Poem For Pearl Harbor

26-05-2007 Vysocina - Zdar nad Sazavou

Blacktop Morning sun flooded the village and quiet breathing of fog early. Visible through the haze at the end of the road, but it's actually a better way, one can still enjoy not only the prospect of the end. The mind wanders and searches for something beautiful, so beautiful in this volatile moment rested, comprehensive, and finally left again.

Forest Blacktop has been the best times in a row, but still stands

After a sleepless night in the morning seem even more beautiful and hopeful, even though it tends to obscurity. Maybe therefore. Taken

world, trying to uproot and immortalize this piece for myself and others. This is a photo of how I see it. Not always pretty but always subjective. Too much effort breaks her beauty, whose independence it is impossible to capture. Still quiet watching with an open mind and heart.

Czech Highlands region is made for walking and fit the atmosphere of the village. Who has ever lived in the village, knows that bringing a harder and simpler life.

small village, a beautiful village. Sázava

Near Zdar nad Sazavou is such a place, although it is obviously very Zdar city. Picturesque corrugated boxes that are spread around as a huge canvas live, skirl goats and quiet forest paths with a huge nest made of this country's colorful companion.

potato fields, the fields actually rather

Small woods are full srniek, tonight I shall definitely satisfied. Listen to almost all of them barking night leave little doubt about the quantity of the local fauna.

Villagers pay a stranger with an easy grin Bagle, but hardly anything they read, they again appear in exotic city.

is essential to walk, not be the first. She is eventually overtaken and

fields visible on the machined work piece, and its precision added to the local country meretricious appearance. They care about the truly their piece of land, as well as she cares for us.

morning in the field, not a hoe, but with a tripod.