Driving Home

Fair from his hand behold the village rise,
In rural pride, 'mong intermingled trees!
Above whose aged tops the joyful swains,
At even-tide, descending from the hill,
With eye enamour'd, mark the many wreaths
Of pillar'd smoke, high-curling to the clouds…

~ Michael Bruce ~
A Peaceful Village on the Banks of the Leven - A Summer Landscape

Lovely light on West Lomond and Bishop Hill when driving home this afternoon.
I needed a dose of early evening light and time to stand quietly.