Coming down from Bluebell Hill, on my way home. In the distance the first blinking lights of our village.
Author: Don
My name is Don Scrooby and I live in The United Kingdom. I feel that more than anything else, nature, and the objective things around us, convey a speech and a message we always need to listen to and follow. This kind of listening is life-giving and there is a certain form spirituality about it. In this blog, through the the photographic image and accompanying words, I’ve tried to share this experience as simply as I can. There is an underlying beauty in nature we all need to see and experience, especially in this day and age as we struggle to save our planet. Most of my shots are taken with a Fujifilm XT100 camera and my Iphone. I’m no professional Photographer, but I do enjoy outdoor walks with my simple gear trying to capture what I see and experience. View all posts by Don
Awesome photo, the light on the road to the light in the clouds. I really like it.
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Thanks Sandra. Have to admit quite a bit of post editing work.
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I love it when the sun lights up ordinary things and they become special.
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I feel thst as well Dan. It’s quite amazing what the light of the sun can do to the countryside.
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Gorgeous light over the sky. And I love the reflection in the dirtroad.
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Thanks, Otto. Appreciate your comment.
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