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First light on the tree. One from our last summer holiday with a bit of sketch work. If you wish to know more about this tree here is the story:
www.stuff.co.nz/travel/news/79389598/That-Wanaka-Tree-the...
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I captured this exposure just after sunset, when most of the stars had made an appearance in the sky. The Seven Sisters star cluster (the Pleiades) can be seen to the top left. I did some post production work to bring out the sunset colours and to enhance the stars.
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Another image that I've processed using Topaz Adjust. I like the end result, though I know it looks 'stylised'. I just love this place.... it's the view from an opening in a wooded area of Gawsworth, Cheshire.
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Así termina el ciclo de estos árboles que sirvieron para hacer carbón, arrancados o partidos por el viento.
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those trees, especially in winter, always remind me poor soldiers, walking in the coldness and greyness... far from home... the interesting thing is that now, writing this, I realised that this is one of the places where one of the biggest battles of ww1 took place! so who knows...
A snowy tree with the sunlight hitting it. I like the lighting, though the composition is not great. Should have tried taking different angles - but I didn't really realize how good the lighting was here until later when I was looking at my screen indoors.
On one of my trips to Cornwall back in the autumn I decided to cut through the country lanes to the east of Truro and go across to the Roseland Peninsula. The area is off the beaten track and is quite hilly and very heavily wooded. Here the trees have virtually made a tunnel for this narrow country lane.
"When I am among the trees,
especially the willows and the honey locust,
equally the beech, the oaks and the pines,
they give off such hints of gladness.
I would almost say that they save me, and daily.
I am so distant from the hope of myself,
in which I have goodness, and discernment,
and never hurry through the world
but walk slowly, and bow often.
Around me the trees stir in their leaves
and call out, “Stay awhile.”
The light flows from their branches.
And they call again, “It’s simple,” they say,
“and you too have come
into the world to do this, to go easy, to be filled
with light, and to shine.” – Mary Oliver