Pull up a chair and relax. This is where I write, with my eyes. Stay as long as you like. You'll find me, where the wild roses grow ♥
for one split second
the earth screeches to a halt
and through the lens
the sun becomes moonshine
Both are incredible photos.
Reminds me of a Rene Magritte painting. Which is a lovely thing.
As always, awesome work.
What a wonderful compliment 🙂 Thank you so much x
The half moon keeps me company yet…Sun tiptoes near…I am living your offering, right now, Diana ; )
wow..beautifully said.love it.
……..am particularly fond of the reach of deciduous trees in Spring…thank you for sharing…Edward
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