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Yes, a real beauty of the light. Performing its function colourfully. Read the (second) next post about the ‘Photographer’.
What absolute magnificence!!! Thank you valiant photographer!
I know what you mean about the imagination. It can imagine anything, and usually does – that’s often the problem, as with fear or worry for instance. Daydreaming or wishful thinking have the same basis.
If you look closely at any bit of nature, with all the senses, and get the sense of the whole of it inside there is the potential of seeing, or being, the beauty of it. This only works when I keep the mind as imagination out of it.
Isn’t the beautiful simplicity of a single flower amazing? One thing I love about photography is that it forces one to see as perhaps they’ve never seen before.
If you look closely, with imagination, it seems as if the spent blossom (or bud) at the right is a little uplifted face gazing upon the open flower. It almost looks like a turtle’s head. ;-)