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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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Taken on a sunny Spring morning at Thorp Perrow Arboretum in Yorkshire,England. Our second visit to try and photograph the daffodils at their best.
Daffodils, that come before
the swallow dares,
And take the winds of March
with beauty.
Shakespere
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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Comment by cocoesperanza
"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.
A panoramic field of sunflowers stretches as far as the eye can see under a cloud filled sky in the eastern plains of Colorado.
Early visit to St Benet's, Nr Ludham, Norfolk. the light was wonderful and there is a slight mist over the fields. Glorious day!
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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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I'm sure you've heard of "Pheasant Under Glass" ...... the truth is they really live more in the Grass!
This is a Male - very colorful!