Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon, and eve’s one star, Sat gray-hair’d Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair; Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer’s day Robs not one light seed from the feather’d grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest.
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Comments (3)
auntietk
Awesome reflection shot! You're so good at these. Nice work!
tallpindo
When lloking at the noses of DC-8s the turbocompressor inlets stand out and the eyebrow windows compared to a 707. But what distinguishes a 62 from a 61 or 63? One has to look at the pylons and nacelles where the 707 turbocompressor inlets were. Wasn't Briggs Cunningham who began the hated two blue stripes on white livery mandated by Grand Prix for America and the GT-40 that finally produded a Lemans win in that color scheme to carry on the beginning made by Jimmy Murphy in a Dusenberg?
durleybeachbum
Great pic, and a super title