Lens-Artists: Close Up

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Olga says:

February 26, 2019 at 9:20 pm

I’m a real fan of water droplets in a macro. Lovely, V.J. ❤

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 26, 2019 at 9:20 pm
  
  Thanks Olga – they are so intriguing.
  
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Amy says:

February 26, 2019 at 7:21 pm

All are so beautifully captured!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 26, 2019 at 8:20 pm
  
  Thanks, Amy.
  
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Tina Schell says:

February 26, 2019 at 5:58 pm

Love your opener this week VJ

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 26, 2019 at 6:41 pm
  
  Thanks Tina
  
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Leya says:

February 26, 2019 at 11:59 am

Birds, flowers and dew drops – what more is there to ask for? Lovely.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 26, 2019 at 2:34 pm
  
  Not much…thank you!
  
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Prior... says:

February 26, 2019 at 9:45 am

Beautiful

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 26, 2019 at 10:22 am
  
  Thanks
  
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pvcann says:

February 26, 2019 at 9:00 am

so refreshing

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 26, 2019 at 10:22 am
  
  Thank you!
  
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