image of glass
A juicy triangular slice of water melon sits on a piece of glass which creates an angular reflection paired with the totally black background. The slightly reddish pink of the succulent fruit is highlighted as the juices catch and reflect the lighting giving the fruit a lovely glow.
red fire
Several think pieces of wood are brightly burning in a small bonfire. The rushing tongues of orange flames completely consume the sturdy pieces of wood blackening them, leaving only glowing embers that will soon turn into fine powdery ash, the only remnants of its former strength.
the stone roses waterfall
Letting go of the maker and origin, water drops go in a new adventure. They travel the world endlessly, lovingly kissing everything they touch, carefully falling without hurting one another, maybe to say goodbye and go up to the clouds, to then rain down on their friends, and return. A life full of adventures and many places to be.
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night sea
There is a glowing ball right above that pole and this little red glowing ball is the fading sun angled so perfectly over the poll making it look like a lamp light on the road. What a magnificant view caught a camera. Wonderful and unique image.
athens plaka, akropolis
The image shows deserted ruins with several still standing foundations of stone pillars and cut stone walls. Despite their weather worn state the magnificence of this bygone era is still evident. In complete contrast directly behind them is a glimpse of more modern architecture.
green slider
A slim chic looking green and pink chameleon delicately picks her ways across to a solid textured piece of bark. This supermodel walk is complete with her long slender tail held high behind her and mouth open wide smiling happily.
green grass grew all around
The fathers of the families peek around, like a telescope, looking over the ongoing growth of a green sea of joy. The kind touch of the great father of all and every form of life caress their faces softly, warming them up after a cold night of rain and destruction. Making room for a wave of recovery.
wild thorn, wild rose thorn
The indiscriminate transfix of suffering, that with cold colors attack, quick like a fox. The devilish proportions of a new whirling death, guarding their goods and protecting them from any form of harm, a sea of nails pinching outwards, remaining solid as a rock and highly fatal for the foolish and the careless.
painted herbs, beauty
Home is not a place or a structure, it a fettle of the soul. How many memories can contain the walls of an abandoned house. Moss around the walls and rusty windows look seamy. We can not look at it without a fluster.