There was love in his heart everywhere From inside and out like a butterfly His distances were there to all of here From the deep underneath and open sky Feelings to carry the influence of flowers Running through the battered seaweed in their prime Morning of feelings and after night hours All of the corrosive standings of time
Pure of true gifts and reputation whole The brimming with joys in offering suns Greenery fields of the earth in growing role As every moment in summer now runs Abyss of silences to give treasures All is now joy of coloring pleasures
Well, well... this is an interesting scenery and certainly not one that you see everyday.. (well, at least not one that I see everyday). Actually, it reminds me of the time I used to live on a farm several years ago. The gray scale effect only amplifies that dry working hard on the field kind of feeling. That's what I mainly perceive from this anyway. The swirls add a wonderful eye catching design to this photo and the landscape is uncanny. Another thing I want to mention was that tree in the middle; it gives this image a good sense of focus to boot!
This piece really left me a tad awestruck. The picture is simplistic, I love how you got the cloud so centered in the middle of the sky! I also love how you captured the rows at a early stage of development thus making them more defined. I also love how there is one tree just kind of sitting at the corner of the field, it seems to say "come on over if you need a rest". Also great choice of making the photo black and white instead of color! I think if it was in color it wouldn't have made such a big impact Now on to the name, I could not have chosen a better name for this picture! it suits it so well and really just completes the whole picture giving it a artsy feel! I really have nothing that I could say that would make this better. This is very beautiful. Congrats on such a great work!!!
This is really fabulous. The more I look at it the more it seems to be telling a story. I think it has something to do with the opposing shapes and lines. As if the field is free and flowing, the tree stands somewhat apprehensive, and the cloud is a singular, unnoticed presence.
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