Daffodils
Whenever I see daffodils, I think of William Wordsworth. I would love to see the “host of golden daffodils” of his famous poem.
This one, a miniature one, is in my garden, currently giving shelter to a small insect.
The sky is slowly turning from blue to whitish grey or greyish white, as you prefer, preparing for the snow we’re expecting overnight.
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- Fujifilm FinePix S200EXR
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- f/2.8
- 7mm
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