There are moments…

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…when the lens captures the unexpected…

magic startling the mundane…

(For Nancy Merrill’s A Photo a Week challenge: anything.)

13 thoughts on “There are moments…”

Liz Gauffreau says:

June 29, 2020 at 6:52 am

I love “magic startling the mundane”! Your two photos are the perfect manifestiation of this thought.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  June 29, 2020 at 7:37 am
  
  Thanks.
  
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  1. Liz Gauffreau says:
    
    June 29, 2020 at 9:02 pm
    
    You’re welcome.
    
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Aletta - nowathome says:

June 24, 2020 at 1:54 pm

So beautiful!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  June 24, 2020 at 5:43 pm
  
  Thank you!
  
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Heart to Heart says:

June 24, 2020 at 10:11 am

Pleasant surprises are always welcome 😃

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  June 24, 2020 at 10:15 am
  
  They are! Thanks!
  
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Deborah says:

June 24, 2020 at 8:20 am

Gorgeous capture V.J.! ❤

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  June 24, 2020 at 8:51 am
  
  Thanks Deborah.
  
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  1. Deborah says:
    
    June 24, 2020 at 12:31 pm
    
    My pleasure! ❤
    
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sgeoil says:

June 24, 2020 at 8:07 am

Always a joy when we have captured those unexpected gems!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  June 24, 2020 at 8:51 am
  
  Enough to keep us going back for sure. Thanks Heather.
  
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  1. sgeoil says:
    
    June 24, 2020 at 9:52 am
    
    Welcome.
    
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