Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
– Rabindranath Tagore, Stray Birds
Focus: Landscape
Love the mood in this photo. That is exactly what it felt like to stand there in the setting winter sun.
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Bonus Photo:
Focus: Collections
I collect hearts, in general, and especially in photographs. I have found them in the strangest places – pebbles, clouds, the rusting sides of ships. Now I have found one in the trunk of a tree.
great shots !
Thank you! I have enjoyed the photos on your blog too. You are very talented!
thanks a lot ! you too