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De zon schijnt.
Maar we blijven binnen.
Het virus sluipt langzaam maar zeker in je leven.
Onzichtbaar maar zeker.
De grens tussen buiten en binnen.
De grens tussen leven en dood.
De grens tussen de lentezon en het binnenlicht.
Hoelang nog ?
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The sun shines.
But we stay indoors.
The virus slowly creeps into your life.
Invisible but sure.
The boundary between outside and inside.
The line between life and death.
The boundary between the spring sun and the interior light.
How long ?
forced forsythia: try saying that quickly 10 times!
. . . always uplifting to force a bit of spring in late February! The yellow heart shaped rock on the windowsill gave all its love and colorful energy to the bloom above! Who said you can’t get love from a stone? Thanks JB!
Since there's not much time to make new memories these days, I've dived head-first into my archives of photos I never posted. Here's one from my bedroom windowsill, 3 apartments ago. I bought some postcards for my friends in England, but I never ended up sending them.
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in formation - did you know that when geese fly in a "v" formation they can fly much faster because the formation makes the flock aerodynamic and gives them more energy.
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Peering in a neighbor's window, I see these orchids on the window sill and a wonderfully warm color scheme.
Our Daily Challenge: ON THE WINDOWSILL
On my window sill for Macro Monday. This crystal hung in the window of my Grandmother’s kitchen. It’s been well loved and now rests on my kitchen window sill so I can have a piece of her near everyday.
A Macro Mondays submission on the topic "Windowsill". A small sherry glass on a windowsill showing in inverted view of the garden outside, and catching a glint of sunlight.
Topcon Horseman VH-R 6x7 with Kodak Tmax 100 in Kodak D76
[An album series of still life images shot on a windowsill in my studio; various cameras, various formats, various films, and at different times of the day. I hope you'll enjoy them.]
Yep, I love bringing in dried flowers from the garden. I still find them beautiful. Many are collected on a plate but this one has been on the windowsill for awhile now, evident by the cobwebs and dust.
Marley finally awakens from a long afternoon nap, looking outside the window in his ever so funny pose which I nicknamed "the Marley pose".