08 July 2008

when he jumps, he almost flies...



a snapshot from our trip to the indiana dunes national lakeshore. it's the closest thing to going to the beach for this part of the country. it is strangely similar to the gulf coast, in that the national seashore (the protected land) is bracketed by various industrial plants, so we felt right at home.

this post's title is a line from a song by local composer, malcolm dalglish. he's the same person who wrote "summer dog days."

5 comments:

Doodaddy said...

Awesomest picture ever.

Wow.

Anonymous said...

amazing picture, guys! i say you submit it to some contests. miah

MEP said...

Seriously, what a photograph. Wow.

bethany said...

made me think of icarus

bethany said...

excerpted from the wikipedia page:::

Daedalus warned his son not to fly too close to the sun, nor too close to the sea. Overcome by the sublime feeling that flying gave him, Icarus soared through the sky joyfully