Morning has Broken
Seeing the wholeness of opposites? Priceless!
personal thoughts and explorations; sometimes evolving as I write ’em.
Morning has Broken
Seeing the wholeness of opposites? Priceless!
a lull in the steady drizzling rain yesterday drew me outside, with my softbox-diffused flash to make new shots of this spray of quite tiny drenched rosebuds.
Here’s a macro view of one of them just opening with bright red “well, Hello!”: