Tumbleweed It was August (known to be a windy month of the year) and it was blowing a gale. Tumbleweeds hurtled across our path, pressed forward by the busy wind. While I was photographing the tumbleweed, I braved the icy blast to find a few more tiny flowers and fruits by the roadside.
They have their arms up saying "Help Me! Help Me! Beautiful colour
ReplyDeleteHa ha. That made me laugh. I think they said that years ago. I think they are just skeletons now.
ReplyDeleteThe gorgeous golden light seems almost at odds with the stark tree skeletons.
ReplyDeleteThis is so beautiful! The light, the colours, everything!
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