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... in the warm sun of a winter's day.

enjoy every minute of your day...

" It takes so long for you to realize.

Then thousand years wont save your life ! "

 

:)

 

Ten Thousand Years Wont Save Your Life

 

... ripening fields, awash with a late afternoon glow ...

Dreamy Snowy Illinois Corn Fields

I never made promises lightly and there have been some that I've broken

But I swear in the days still left we'll walk in fields of gold

We'll walk in fields of gold

The stunning Canadian Rocky Mountains immediately give way to farming and ranching in south western Alberta. This photo reminds me of the emblem of Alberta which depicts a blue sky, snow capped mountains and a wheat field. This photo is taken just north of Waterton Lakes National Park.

 

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Crops including rice, growing near Sembalun Lawang village, Lombok, Indonesia. The rice which is ready to harvest is yellow. The fields are also near traditional Sasak ethnic houses.

 

f/11 1/400 ISO 200 16mm Pentax DA f/2.8 16-50mm Pentax K-5

 

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I like the dreamy feel this photo has. The clouds were very cool the other morning. I also found a late canola crop that was still in bloom. Usually by now all the yellow flowers are gone and the seeds are developing.

 

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A visit to Vækker in October. When I walk here, I can see a river, fields, mountains, a lot of bird life and the sea.

Its that time again, when the Canola fields are ready for harvesting. The blankets of yellow are fantastic and sometimes go on for miles. This one is pleasantly interrupted with lines of green, a fence and violet colored weeds.

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"So she took her love for to gaze awhile

Among the fields of barley

In his arms she fell as her hair came down

Among the fields of gold "

 

Fields of Gold

  

Thanks, coco !!!

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"Fields Of Gold"

  

You'll remember me when the west wind moves

Upon the fields of barley

You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky

As we walk in the fields of gold

 

So she took her love

For to gaze awhile

Upon the fields of barley

In his arms she fell as her hair came down

Among the fields of gold

 

Will you stay with me, will you be my love

Among the fields of barley

We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky

As we lie in the fields of gold

 

See the west wind move like a lover so

Upon the fields of barley

Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth

Among the fields of gold

I never made promises lightly

And there have been some that I've broken

But I swear in the days still left

We'll walk in the fields of gold

We'll walk in the fields of gold

 

Many years have passed since those summer days

Among the fields of barley

See the children run as the sun goes down

Among the fields of gold

You'll remember me when the west wind moves

Upon the fields of barley

You can tell the sun in his jealous sky

When we walked in the fields of gold

When we walked in the fields of gold

When we walked in the fields of gold

   

"Rapeseed", also known as rape, oilseed rape, rapa, rappi, rapaseed, is a bright-yellow flowering member of the family Brassicaceae, consumed in China and Southern Africa as a vegetable. The name derives from the Latin for turnip, rāpa or rāpum, and is first recorded in English at the end of the 14th century. Wikipedia. This particular field was in Kent somewhere. I couldn't resist taking a photo of this with the sky so blue with those lovely plump fluffy clouds. Looks like summer has arrived, for a while anyway.

thanks to Lenabem-Anna for texture that I smudged; Arastradero Preserve

Peering from the gate, the fields and the forests, the sunny afternoon.../Detalles de otoño, mirando desde la tranquera, los prados y bosques, la tarde soleada…/Varenda höst grej, tittar från grinden, åkrarna och skogen i solen...

Field at the beginning of summer grain and various weeds.

"Start where you are. Distant fields always look greener, but opportunity lies right where you are. Take advantage of every opportunity of service."

Robert Collier

Another one from our river bend spot, where Pips stalks the sunbaking water dragons further down the steep emankment at water's edge while far above in the towering old gums, the birdlife chatters on.

 

This higher ground is no longer left undisturbed to give me the joy of these little golden dazzlers in late afternoon.

 

Old fella fishermen are often there now, digging away on the hunt for enormous worms, leaving large pockets of uneven, bare and messy soil which turns to bog from the rain and tempts me to trip and fall over in it as I wander about with attention on the camera.

Nearly had a few woopsies ;\

 

The rest of it is now kept mown by local council at regular intervals, so I'm glad I snapped plenty of these last September.

 

Another reminder to take those pics when we see something we like - the same chance may not come 'round again.

 

Besides the watermark experiment, still sooc.

Love the colour combo's in this one, the gold against the grey.

Mother Nature is so clever..

 

Enjoy your weekend, my friends x

 

...as the storm arrives, like some mythical creature, spreading it's dark wings over the meadow.

shot taken on my bike ride this morning, and then I enhanced it a bit.

Dawn in Gothic, Colorado where the wildflowers are just amazing.

This was taken with my "Wildflower Landscapes" workshop with the Crested Butte Wildflower Festival.

 

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