Bee-52
Wind turbines are beautiful things.
Their clean, purposeful, utilitarian design sweeps grandly across our landscapes, making toy towns of them all. We live now in Noddy-Town.
But what really draws is their ethos; it is their strident exaltation to what is yet to come. They are the outposts to a tomorrow where we live like flowers… where we gain what we need from sun, zephyrs and showers. And dance in and with the earth and wind.
This is but a small conceit. A simple playful play on words that pleased me to produce, in honour to these monoliths of progression.
Their clean, purposeful, utilitarian design sweeps grandly across our landscapes, making toy towns of them all. We live now in Noddy-Town.
But what really draws is their ethos; it is their strident exaltation to what is yet to come. They are the outposts to a tomorrow where we live like flowers… where we gain what we need from sun, zephyrs and showers. And dance in and with the earth and wind.
This is but a small conceit. A simple playful play on words that pleased me to produce, in honour to these monoliths of progression.
