Yesterday evening I took my favourite walk in nearby streets of big houses and their quiet, forbidden gardens. The atmosphere was changing the ordinary: lights of the traffic were a string of jewels, the wet tarmac a gold thread. A kestrel flew into the twilight. Then at night we were woken up by an owl calling from a tree just outside the window. Sometimes this city is strangely romantic and alive.
7 comments:
Ha Eva, I looked up at that bright moon also a little while ago ! Bright and going to full, after a day with heavy showers and beautiful rainbows!
(Still going strong ???)
Beautiful photos and love the mood~colours!
lovely photos and visualizations.
Stunning and magical pictures that you have taken, the colours are like old Venetian velvets.
Lynn xxxx
your birds are bringing you blessings. when i was pregnant it was loons and white throated sparrows.
Els - still going strong! maybe when the moon is full...
bon*bon and fox - thank you kindly
Sea Angels - mmm, Venetian velvets... I'd love to have a fabric in those colours
Velma - it makes me happy to see and hear those birds
i like evening colors.
nice words
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