Of Glory

This incredible formation appeared over First Friday in Southern Pines, North Carolina late one summer afternoon.

"Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting;
The Soul that rises with us, our life's Star,
Hath had elsewhere its setting,
And cometh from afar;
Not in entire forgetfulness,
And not in utter nakedness,
But trailing clouds of glory so we come From God, who is our home."
-- William Wordsworth

$1800

Gallery wrapped. Price plus shipping and insurance.

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