Lady bird ,lady bird fly away home; THy house is on fire, thy children all gone - All but one , and her name is Ann, And she crept under the pudding -pan.
Aw, that poem always made me cry when I was a kid--my mom had to give it up! I do love this photo, however. The colour/subject contrast are both stunning. Really nice
Perfect lighting, and I really like the capture.
I'm making it a fav, like Karen! :-)