The late afternoon sun, laying low on Vancouver Island, provides a spark to any picture .
A magic hour for seeing light and color dance.
Flowers bloom…
A peacocks loses himself, in a spot on disappearing act…
A seagull takes a late afternoon dip, in a lit up lagoon…
And upon exiting, takes a bow.
Then you come upon the abandoned pitchfork,
lending a touch of the macabre to a placid pond.
Sun setting on the Island…
keep your eye on it.
Exquisite, Ira. I love these.
Thanks April!
Hey I,
These are so beautiful. I think youâve really found a creative cum meditational cum artistic groove here. So lovely.
⦠L