No one can tell me,
Nobody knows,
Where the wind comes from,
Where the wind goes.
It’s flying from somewhere
As fast as it can,
I couldn’t keep up with it,
Not if I ran.
But if I stopped holding
The string of my kite,
It would blow with the wind
For a day and a night.
And then when I found it,
Wherever it blew,
I should know that the wind
Had been going there too.
So then I could tell them
Where the wind goes…
But where the wind comes from
Nobody knows.
Wind On The Hill
By A. A. Milne
This photoshoot was of a Family that had won a voucher from a local charity fundraiser. All in good cause and all so much great fun! Photographing a Family with 3 children reminds me my own sweet enviroment, and the energy needed to keep up with the little sprinters;) The weather was goregous that day, and so was the mood and scenery! It was a fab afternoon to go out and enjoy the snaps! Thank You for having me;) Memories in the making;)
