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Bus ride

March 22, 2013

Looking through the window during bus rides, there are so many times that I wish I could hop off, take a few photos, and then get back on. A flock of hens, a darling farmhouse, a brightly colored tractor in a green field. But the bus whizzes by, too fast for me to capture what I see. (The Bosnian countryside reminds me so much of train and bus rides through the Chinese countryside– the hilly fields, facade-less brick and concrete houses, laundry hung out to dry.)


stowing luggage

bus ride

farm life

blue skies


winter coat


window seat


13 Comments leave one →
  1. March 22, 2013 12:04 pm

    Road to Sarajevo – Silvertown?

  2. Julie permalink
    March 22, 2013 12:50 pm

    “A flock of hens, a darling farmhouse, a brightly colored tractor in a green field”– reminds me of that gorgeous Norman MacCaig poem, “Summer Farm” 🙂

  3. March 22, 2013 6:39 pm

    What wonderful pictures! I remember feeling this way as I rode a bus through the Ethiopian countryside. 🙂

  4. March 22, 2013 7:03 pm

    I like the effect of using the windows as a border and showing the faint reflections of the glass. It’s fun to “follow” you on the bus ride through these photos!

    • March 25, 2013 5:41 pm

      yeah we’re in love with reflections these days… 😉

      • March 25, 2013 7:37 pm

        LOL. love it. i’ve got some new paintings for this week, nothing to do with reflections!


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