Photographic Poeticisms

By TerryRhiannyr

Same Old, Same Old

Yet another backlit set of grasses and wild flowers. Nettles yesterday, meadow today.

Early morning this time though. Low sun through the leaves wet from the overnight dew, sparkling and shimmering. I could sit and look at it forever. There are so many different shades of greens, yellow, browns - so many different leaf and flower shapes in a meadow that has been left un-mown, like a forest in miniature.

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