Monday, March 7, 2011

158 - Boating

A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like worship. 
But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease.
What looks like a casualty of Hurricane Andrew (1992) I found this ship wreak almost a mile inland in an area that is only accessible on foot. It now has a new job.

2 comments:

Marti said...

Wow! How did you ever find this, Mike? Yes, it makes a great outdoor planter now. One wonders about her history, though. Love the John Muir quote as well as the image.

J. L. T. said...

Very impressive and storytelling, what a wonderful find! Sunny greetings