October in OZ..DRY Times

As we continue to endure drought conditions in Melbourne and its surrounds
there are some changed farming landscapes...
Once a beautiful green wheat crop..not enough rain ...next you know
your a Christo landscape of turquoise ensheathed rollerbales


And a mere 2 kms away a crop of canola flourishes in the dry heat on
south aspect of CrowHill... a strong northerly blew for the next 2 days
and blew it all away..NATURE IS OMNIPOTENT

Craggles.
...to the sounds of King Harvest by The Band

SS Majesty Snowbird

HE is a LYRICAL LYREBIRD...Sufjan Stevens
He elevates my mood with his whistful voice and his poetic truncation
Will him to our shore...so that he may hold us
in his brilliant muse for a billion milliseconds.
If Michelangelo can materialise his emotive creativity in David then
SS weaves a tapestry of tempo and lilting lyric the like of which my auditorymeatus has either missed or has not perceived
His music is my overindulgence.. He is my MAJESTY SNOWBIRD he is my GREAT GODBIRD
He is and may he always be Sufjan Stevens.. a truly majestic musician
Thanks to Brooklynvegan and Macktronic for links