And in the space of a few weeks this small wooded area is almost a different place. Well, its the same, but colours and shapes have changed a little. I over-photographed the bluebells (if that is possible) and I stalked a bumblebee that really did not want me to take a picture of it. It would hesitate long enough for me to get a good focus and frame and then ‘buzzzzz’, it was off, not leaving me a millisecond to press the button!
remember the jagged stump?
the leaning trees?
There has been an invasion ( and thus creating a transformation)
Its that time of year again when the fields shine bright yellow. Its not my favourite yellow as its a cold green sort of yellow, not really golden like corn or some other crop. It dominates the landscape though for its short appearance and adds a bit of colour drama…….
After a trip to Venice with my daughter quite a few years ago I came back and was bizarrely inspired to find some small bits of cardboard and shred some magazines and old photographs to create these collages. Murano and Burano. They work better from further away 🙂
Unfinished collage.This is my daughter in St Marks Square tentatively feeding one of the pigeons that she grew to dislike…..