Light and Shadows (FOTD)

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Ominous shadows
threaten light’s celebration –
unyielding blooms laugh.

(For Cee’s Flower of the Day)

8 thoughts on “Light and Shadows (FOTD)”

Cee Neuner says:

November 2, 2018 at 5:11 pm

Beautiful photo for this today. 😀

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  November 2, 2018 at 5:26 pm
  
  Thanks – I love this one.
  
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theresaly520 says:

November 1, 2018 at 11:42 pm

I love the play of shadow and light in this photo! Speaks volumes!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  November 1, 2018 at 11:47 pm
  
  Thanks. This photo needed a poem to accompany it.
  
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Prior... says:

November 1, 2018 at 11:02 pm

VJ – this is moody and wonderful- feels like hope fulfilled

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  November 1, 2018 at 11:05 pm
  
  Thanks – the colour of these blooms are just so joyous.
  
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  1. Prior... says:
    
    November 1, 2018 at 11:13 pm
    
    yes – and your angle to catch that light like that – andf then the three different stages
    
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  2. V.J. Knutson says:
    
    November 1, 2018 at 11:45 pm
    
    Thank you…
    
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