Windmills

I could lay on my back with my hands behind my head all day and watch these windmills spin lazily in the cerulean sky...or even in a dark, moody sky, or a sunrise or sunset. Don Quixote was always tilting at windmills. Perhaps in a former life I did the same as I love, love, love their simplicity and am fascinated by them.

If you watch the video and only look at the windmills, you won't notice the bouncing around in the car when I took said video = )