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I remember reading once, a chap, who I believe was from the far east said "Whenever westerners don't understand something, they call it Zen."
I don't understand anything about Zen but I imagine it to represent something like this. A simple image, yet appealing and thought provoking, and one that makes you want to look further into it than the initial impression is insufficiently able to satisfy.
This was taken whilst sitting in an hide at Minsmere reserve with nothing much happening birdwise. My mind tends to wander, and I look at the mundane in a different light - and this is a result....
I find it more appealing viewed full size - that seems to emphasise the subtle attraction.....
Welcome Autumn 2020 !!!
and a HBW!
Staghorn sumac / Essigbaum (Rhus typhina L.)
Main Cemetery / Hauptfriedhof, Frankfurt-Nordend, Germany
Am Starnberger See bei St. Heinrich
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Over London the Sahara sand whipped up by recent storms turned the sun orange and the afternoon really dark.
in the summer evening…/Sol y mosquetas silvestres, al atardecer…/Sol & nyponrosor, en sommarkväll...
There is a house in Charming Town
They call the Rising Sun
It's been the ruin of many a poor girl
And me, Oh God, I'm one
If I listened to my mama
Lord I'd be home today
But I was young and foolish
Handsome rider led me astray
Go tell my baby sister
Never do what I've done
To shun the house in Charming Town
They call the Rising Sun
My Mother, she's a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
My sweetheart he's a rambler
Lord he rides an old machine
Now the only thing a rambler needs
Is a suitcase and a gun
The only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on the run
He fills his chamber up with lead
And takes his pain to town
The only pleasure he gets out of life
Is bringing another man down
He's got one hand on the throttle
The other on the brakes
He's riding back to Redwood
On his father's stake
And me I wait in Charming Town
To gain my love as one
I'm staying here to end my life
Down in the Rising Sun
I'm staying here to end my life
Down in the Rising Sun
Already dried a lonely leaf catches some low winter light allowing it glow. All I can say is it managed a great bronze tan!
The Sun takes over the clouds' colour management :-)
[Dedicated to CRA (ILYWAMHASAM)]
Photo taken November 16, 2022 - [enhanced colour and colour temperature, reduced exposure, added contrast and framed it;]
ready to upload for the group
Canon EOS 450D - EF 70-300 mm IS USM
ƒ/18.0
300.0 mm
1/2500 Sec
ISO 200