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Summer Woodland, North Yorkshire.

Summer is so short, I have many things to do, I need to think it over while I'm sitting on the branch, enjoying late afternoon sunbath

a href="https://www.flickr.com/groups/exploreworthy/discuss/72157691353842353/>Explore Worthy, Challenge 108 - Summer Fantasy (2019 Art)

 

Have a nice summer everyone!

"SOME LIKE IT HOT"

The sea glistened under the sun.

open air museum in Maurzyce, łódzkie

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Summer Sunset on 01 June 2021, at the British Summer starts we are certainly being treated to some stunning skies during the day and at sunset

Local village house is full of life in summertime

Hühnerbergwiesen im Frühsommer.

   

È un inverno anomalo, con giornate abbastanza calde, queste che stanno passando..... ma ho tanta voglia di estate!!!!

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Usual summer morning appearance of the Khonkhor and Bumbat pass area. The 2TE116UM locomotive with a long container train downhill from the Khonkhor loop towards Ulaanbaatar. The photo was taken during the second summer group tour of this year.

 

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....a day full of energy

Last days of summer. A small flower that is more of a weed plant and a small but very hardworking bee engaged in the search for food - most likely a Tetralonia.

 

Bulgaria, Varna. 43.239961, 27.874091

 

Fujifilm X-S1 + close-up lens (+2)

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Summer memories, rediscovered. I took thisshot a few summers ago.

Dolina Baryczy, Dolny Śląsk

Harvest time early in August.

This is image is from a few Summers ago, but the beach is still just as beautiful!

Taking some time to relax...

Would love to do this irl also as it has been summer here for a while now. (´。_。`)

Drowsing under my favorite mulberry

I think of other insomniacs

who beat the air with delicate wings

to find a quiet nest. I'd trade my arms

to join them. I think of the orange light

which sifts down, speckling my hand,

a light which appears to emanate

from itself. I think of the park across

the field, now rising to life, the little souls

of climbers and scramblers and sliders

and twirlers luminous as they arrive

and fill the air with raucous joy.

Older ones shag balls on the diamond,

swimmers line up at the gate, an ice cream

truck trolls past scattering carousel music

as everyone longs for a cool novelty,

for endless, languid days, mild nights,

no school, no work, no end to this

glorious, mid-summer moment.

 

-- Miguel de O

 

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