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Somewhere in the SW of France.

Across the field , that stretches high

Under patterned clouds, that fly

Nature coloured vivid green

Fills the land , that now is seen

Along the path and up the hill

Under the sun and nocturnal chill

Across the filed, stretching high

Under the patterned clouds , thaat fly

Yssykköl Lake, Kyrgyzstan

Brabant Belgium

 

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You do see black and red

Resting on a wild bed

Many wings they are seen

Waiting to fly across the green

Gliding on the Summer breeze

Over the hills and the trees

To where the beaks will be fed

When the blacks leave the red

Past the trees, clouds of white

Float under the glowing light

That shine down from above

Sending rays of beautiful love

Down upon the trees , that rise

Up into the blue coloured skies

Where they dance with the clouds of white

That float beautifully in the light

Out of the shadows into the light

Where the water shines, so bright

In front of the seat, the seat of love

That sits beneath the trees above

That cast shadows, long and deep

Onto the ground , where it does leap

Over the bench, across the blue

That stretches wide in front of you

The river Otter flowing through the countryside between Newton poppleford and Colaton Raleigh East Devon UK.

Somewhere in the SW of France.

A morning shot of countryside near Crested Butte, CO.

Open my gate, step inside

In the shade. lets now hide

Lets share a sweet,tender kiss

Covered in the wild bliss

That all round, now is seen

In this land covered green

Beyond the gate, deep inside

Where our love will forever hide

* De la difficulté de faire de la photo de rue à la campagne.

 

Première photo de l'année, je souhaite une très belle année à tous mes amis sur Flickr !!!

 

LACPIXEL - 2025

 

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Preparazione di una risaia

 

Come accade per tutte le specie coltivate sin dall’antichità, è difficile precisare l’esatta zona di provenienza del riso quasi certamente originario dell’Estremo Oriente, dove ancora oggi vivono due tipi di riso selvatico.

Le prime notizie certe sulla coltivazione del riso risalgono al 2800 a.C. Recenti scoperte archeologiche hanno stabilito che anche sulle assolate colline della penisola indocinese questa attività era in atto nello stesso periodo, grazie alla realizzazione dei famosi terrazzati che rappresentano una delle più geniali e pittoresche soluzioni inventate dall’uomo per vincere i dislivelli naturali.

Tratto da www.popso.it/xxupload/92_curiosando_01_big.pdf

The Gates of Melancholy

As the land does stretch out wide

Deep in the beautiful countryside

A mouth does find its daily bread

On sweet nature, it is fed

 

Under the tree, it is seen

Feeding on the delicious green

Devouring the treasure, that does rise

miraculously before all eyes

Deep in the beautiful countryside

That stretches out, green and wide

Wall of wood , long and wide

Masking the lake, that does hide

Behind the trunks of freezing brown

That now form a winter town

Where the birds sing a song

As they dive and fly along

The wall of wood , stretching wide

In front of the wild blue found inside

Escape the wild, break the fence

Nature smashes your defence

Its sweet green, comes flooding through

Covering the land, covering you

As you wildly, now do look

At this page of natures book

late afternoon scenes

The Croatian countryside was all aglow. It was about an hour before sunset and the low sun shone through the haze.

Krajobraz na Mazurach. /

Masurian landscape, Poland

Step by step, ascending high

Through the trees up to the skies

Past the yellows, browns and green

Until they are gone, no longer seen

The early evening view from the bridge over the A1 at Chesterton, Peterborough. One of my favourite views whilst out cycling. Have been meaning to take this shot for a few weeks and finally got the opportunity. Might go back another day in better light.

There is a great little pick your own fruit and farm shop at the top of the hill, aptly named 'Hill Farm'.

Through the branches now is seen

Wild beauty coloured green

That stretches out far and wide

Across the distant countryside

That in all eyes, now is seen

Through the branches in many shdes of green

Swedish countryside summer. For my album “Countryside, Landscape, Nature, Rural”. Take a look !

 

Pays de Herve. At the border between Belgium, Germany and Netherlands.

Stepping out between the trees

Wild smells flow on the breeze

That on the path, now does fly

Along the ground and way up high

Leading feet to beauty, not known

Found deep in the heart of natures home

As the clouds, race in the sky

As the birds, they do fly

As the fields are painted green

In your eyes,, now are seen

Fields of plenty, fields of few

That stretch forever, under skies of blue

A cold winter's day walk in the Scottish countryside. A rather dreich day as we say in Scotland to depict bleak weather. We got soaked 5 minutes after I took this photo!

All alone in the wild, surrounded by the green

Kissed by the rays of beauty, that on the ground are seen

Falling, falling through the trees, their branches now spread wide

Over the blanket of pure beauty, that covers the countryside

Where is found a seat of love, surrounded by the green

Kissed by the rays of light, that on the ground now stream

This is the gently rolling countryside at the southern end of our village in the north-east of Northamptonshire. Our cottage is about a five minute walk from here, in the centre of the village. The town of Wellingborough is about five miles to the south, while Kettering is about three miles in the other direction. Northamptonshire is a rural county given over mainly to farmland. It was once known as the "County of Spires and Squires" on account of the numerous old stone churches and country estates. The church in our village dates from the 1200s.

Passeggiata in campagna vicino casa mia, aria limpida (e gelida..)e vista sulle Apuane innevate

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