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This photograph is from a Flickr album for Parham House and Gardens. Full descriptions of this and each image in the album can be found here: Parham photos
Parham House and Gardens is part of Parham Park in the parish of Parham, and the Horsham District of West Sussex, England. The house (begun 1577), is Elizabethan, built on an estate originally owned by the Monastery of Westminster which was granted to Robert Palmer by Henry VII in 1540. The grounds are a Site of Special Scientific Interest, and includes ancillary buildings and walled gardens to the north of the house.
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Then tension of expectation is high, the moment to drop and join the scattering is nigh ,a scene illuminated by the sun, our star, that holds beauty in my heart; fascination of change, simplified by time, leaf and sunlit green.
In another scattering not far, another scene is set, its like an atoll in a still green ocean
Underneath the oak I see grass, short green and soft,
Underneath the oak I see beams echoed in shadows scattered and random, I see leaves of change, random colours that delight, crispy edges that crackle and crunch
The soft wind caresses the branch, asking the question, asking the question..............colour ,change, brittleness, gravity and random patterns, a mosaic of interaction.
Underneath the Oak, I feel.........................alive.
A scene captured in the grounds of 'Antony', National Trust, Cornwall, England
A cool deep pool where two streams join together. Dappled sunlight shines through the trees.
An infrared photo taken in a small valley on Dartmoor.
Our badly damaged Art Centre under earthquake repairs. On a walk around the city April 26, 2014 Christchurch New Zealand.
Dappled sunlight on flowers
Captured with Sony Alpha 6000 (ILCE-6000) with Fotodiox NEX-M42 adapter and Pentax / Asahi Auto-Takumar 35/2.3 lens.
(I'm really gaining a strong appreciation for this camera and especially this lens!)
I was concerned about repeating myself rather, doing more tree stuff, but I think there's life in the subject yet.
I shot this right around noon (or shortly thereafter). I found this adorable dress at Goodwill, and I've been itching to wear it, so this morning I put it on and went out for a bit. I didn't find any photo ops while I was out--at least not for me to be in front of the camera--so when I found myself burning up because Fall decided to play Summer, I wanted to hurry up and shoot some selfies of me in this dress before I changed to something more weather-appropriate. Since I haven't done much with props (other than using light as a prop), I grabbed my purse. I think it turned out rather cute, and decided it called for vintage processing. I hope to shoot some more self-portraits this weekend, maybe even in this dress again. Crossing my fingers!
Inspired by Vivienne McMaster's e-course You Are Your Own Muse.
Portland, Oregon
22 Jun 2015
We found this cat hunting a squirrel that had apparently already been injured. We didn't hang around for the coup de grace.
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This pink hibiscus was dancing in and out of the dappled sunlight, lighting the golden pollen up as the breeze dangled it like a fishing lure flashing in the water..
Seems to me that the closer one looks at it, the weirder it gets, with the red velvet-gloved hand reaching out at the end of a pure white stalk.. And closer yet, and you can see that the red pods are covered with unimaginably small hairs, so that it's actually quite hard to focus sharply enough to see them in real life.
And yet, those hairs are probably every bit as critical to the function of the flower as the huge, billowing pink petals that lure pollenators in from far and wide. The petals are for show - it's the little bits that do the real work of ensuring the next generation.
Kinda reminds you of certain people we know, right? (lol)
NB: This and all photos under "suzyism" are copyrighted.
On mornings (when it's not raining!), the vegetation outside our winow creates this dappled sunlight in the kitchen, which I find so lovely and delicate.
Portland, Oregon
22 Jun 2015
Can you see the head of a turtle?
I believe this is the trunk of a Pacific Redcedar.
After looking at this for a while, it makes perfect sense why I made this image the say I did: we've been feeling totally WOOZY today. All of us ate something *bad* yesterday in Davenport and have been taking turns in the bathroom at all hours every since. This picture really nails how I've been feeling.
Plus, the February light is pretty intense, even in the treehouse.
I knew she would disappear as quickly and as magically as she had first appeared...any moment she could be gone in one silent leap...