No I think this is one I have not posted. A frosty morn provides so many shots it is hard to pick what to post. Also I find that sometimes things I rejected for the blog turn out to be quite pleasing when looking back some time later.
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.
Delicate and beautiful.
ReplyDeleteCould do with a bit of cool today ... it's very hot.
DeleteIt is sublime tracery. I do not recall seeing this sort of frost shot from you before. Memory fails.
ReplyDeleteNo I think this is one I have not posted. A frosty morn provides so many shots it is hard to pick what to post. Also I find that sometimes things I rejected for the blog turn out to be quite pleasing when looking back some time later.
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