Playing with Gold Sylvan Lake Walk DSC_5507
It was summer (well supposed to be but as you know........). There was rain and wicked thunderstorms on our Sylvan Lake walk, north of Queenstown.
I was terrified we might get struck by lightening or it would hit one of these trees, causing it to come crashing down. I think we did the walk at a half walk, half run pace. However, this little scene stopped me in my tracks. The heavy rain had accumulated around the base of the trees forming a pond that captured the fallen leaves and reflections. So many plants producing a tangled riot of form, texture and variations in shades - of green. I tried to imagine what the greens would be like during Autumn and my imaginings came up with this.
Hope it doesn't stress the purists too much!
Playing with Gold Sylvan Lake Walk DSC_5507
It was summer (well supposed to be but as you know........). There was rain and wicked thunderstorms on our Sylvan Lake walk, north of Queenstown.
I was terrified we might get struck by lightening or it would hit one of these trees, causing it to come crashing down. I think we did the walk at a half walk, half run pace. However, this little scene stopped me in my tracks. The heavy rain had accumulated around the base of the trees forming a pond that captured the fallen leaves and reflections. So many plants producing a tangled riot of form, texture and variations in shades - of green. I tried to imagine what the greens would be like during Autumn and my imaginings came up with this.
Hope it doesn't stress the purists too much!