Monday, March 23, 2009

Dust song

Fifty mile per hour gusts. The wind whistles so loudly it's as if we've been swallowed by some deep throated warbler.


Simple Recipes said...

don't ya just hate that darn wind...what a great picture

smartz said...

Talk about bringing back memories. I remember in Hobbs, NM, it was like watching a dark train creep along the horizon, from both directions. Great photo.