Poppy Fields

While taking one of my regular long treks through the forests, here in the heartland of France, I came upon this gorgeous setting that went on and on and on. The climate was mild and the birds were singing. It was as if I was standing in a painting by Monet or Cezanne. What more could one ask for! Not a plane or car or industrial noise to be heard, only my tranquil breath. If Webster's dictionary defined words with images, this photograph would have to be married with 'serenity'. I hope all who get to enjoy this card experience the calm and joyous vibrations that I did that wonderful spring afternoon. Peace.

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