Even photographs do not always capture the magnificent splendour, or the emotion the sight might arouse. This was a truly magfiicent winter dawn but I did not manage to capture all the colours.
The woodpecker keeps himself very smart in his black and white with his red spot while a blue tit waits patiently for breakfast..jpg)
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| Piggy contentment wallowing in mud |
I was surprised to see this owl perched on my garden seat during the day. S-i-l thinks it is a young sparrow hawk.
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| Spring at last |
Love the sunset, Gwen. Are you trying to put me out of a job? ;) Maybe readers are like the camera: only pick out the surface detail and leave the really evocative, beautiful part to the imagination. Sx
ReplyDeleteThanks for looking in Sara. I couldn't possibly put you out of a job with my amateur efforts, but being childlike I do like pictures. I suppose emotion and imagination are personal to each individual.
ReplyDeleteI think the little pigs, and most of the bigs ones,are a bit like children,Mary, the muddier they can get the better they like it.
ReplyDeleteSuch variety,Gwen. Very inspirational!
ReplyDeleteMore a case of not being very good at blogging I think, Myra.
ReplyDeleteI love those photos, Gwen - all very evocative and I was delighted to see the woodpecker and owl.
ReplyDeleteThey do say a picture is worth a thousand words, don't they. I like pictures anyway but it's always a bit of a thrill to capture wild birds as they fly away so quickly. I have not seen the owl again.
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