That a beautiful photo and the words compliment it perfectly.
Love the density of all the plants huddling by the water's edge! "Strangling" becomes a powerful heartland!
Copse in bloom..I can see that!feasting in that crescent-shaped cove
What a beautiful choking out of light. I was inspired to write about something similar. I love the unexpected color in the third line.
brilliant pic! nice photoshop work! :)
I love that "strangling the wharf". Really nice.Kat
I agree that "strangling the wharf" was such a wonderful choice of words. Beautiful! (and the photo, too)
Oh, that is absolutely perfect. Beauty must feast on something! Always a price.
Nature to be tamed. Blossoms getting out of hand. My golf ball's in there!I do think there are snakes in there too. You can keep the golf ball...
Ah, refreshing! A full bloom of nature's creativity, with all the natural vivid colourfulness! Beautiful!
Exquisite!
i imagine myself in that place, feet on the stream and loving every beautiful moment of it
profusion of high summer. could feel the thickness of it.
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That a beautiful photo and the words compliment it perfectly.
Love the density of all the plants huddling by the water's edge! "Strangling" becomes a powerful heartland!
Copse in bloom..
I can see that!
feasting in that crescent-shaped cove
What a beautiful choking out of light. I was inspired to write about something similar. I love the unexpected color in the third line.
brilliant pic! nice photoshop work! :)
I love that "strangling the wharf". Really nice.
Kat
I agree that "strangling the wharf" was such a wonderful choice of words. Beautiful! (and the photo, too)
Oh, that is absolutely perfect. Beauty must feast on something! Always a price.
Nature to be tamed. Blossoms getting out of hand. My golf ball's in there!
I do think there are snakes in there too. You can keep the golf ball.
..
Ah, refreshing! A full bloom of nature's creativity, with all the natural vivid colourfulness! Beautiful!
Exquisite!
i imagine myself in that place, feet on the stream and loving every beautiful moment of it
profusion of high summer. could feel the thickness of it.
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