



These pictures are for a digital hero - my daughter T.
Everytime I take a photo I think of her.
Everyone of these shots was taken blind into the rising sun . .
The morning was so beautiful and the light, spider webs and the dew so magical and mystical. Imperfect as the garden is in daylight - it was exquisite in the new light of a dawning sun.
'Praise for the new light . . '
- somebody sing -
1 comment:
Thank you so very very much. The photos are beautiful and I will treasure this post! 'Sunlit from heaven...'
Love you,
T xxxx
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