Industrious
I know they say that bees are disappearing all over the world, but I am glad to say that there are plenty in my garden flitting from flower to flower.
I know they say that bees are disappearing all over the world, but I am glad to say that there are plenty in my garden flitting from flower to flower.
The clear drops on creamy gold
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The silhouette of bird and branch
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Creamy white against brick and leaves
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The tight lead she has on her Ram
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The stance, the way the feathers ruffle down his sides
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A simple bubble, with miracle colours
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The Yoga Moorhen
Because I still take a lot of photographs, and posting just one a week for the EPE isn’t winnowing down my stock, I thought I’d showcase a few of my favourites at the end of each month, with just a few words as to why I like them.
Strangely, although I usually prefer colour, this month I just liked some of my photos better in black and white.
I don’t know why, but this says “Summer Country Wedding” to me.
I love how the last 2 daisies show against the darkness, one twisted and reaching and the other cupped open.
Branches against the sky, silver trunks bare and stark.
The flip of the leaf, the arch of the stem.
That droplet down in the far right corner in all its crystal clarity.
A very lucky shot – freedom.
The looming clouds against the dry grass.
Close up to the heart of a Rose.