Scape.739
Night is when shade of Earth falls upon itself....
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Scape.739
Night is when shade of Earth falls upon itself....
https://c1.staticflickr.com/1/473/33...0eb771ab_b.jpg
Regards :)
739, nicely composed and quoted.
738 and 739 -- very dramatic in both, especially the last one, so much mystery going on there...a lot of story the moon witnessed that night and yet remained a mystery as it cannot tell what it sees.
Scape.740
Counting the waves is futile; Only limited things can be measured or counted...
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Binnur, thank you very much for your kind appreciation; i had adjusted the color of the middle part from pink to bluish :)
Scape.741
Every flower was wild, until human being brought it to his/her premises....
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740-41, nice captures and quotes.
John, thank you very much :)
Scape.742
Mother is the priceless shield of protection....
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742, nicely captured and quoted.
740, 741 and especially 742 are nice shots. I particularly like 742 -- even the background matches the shape of the monkeys.
Scape.743
Sometimes words speak, sometimes silence speaks...
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743 - Beautiful colors and beautiful words - you express so succinctly what would take me two or three sentences to say! Well done!