All too often, there's this point during any photography session where I need to commit to the photography and forget about keeping my clothes clean.
These ferns are small ...
I'm so pleased Gert doesn't have a blog of his own as he photographed me grovelling around on the ground in the cemetery trying to capture this fern 'just so' in different lights.
I left New Zealand mid-2003, bound for Istanbul and a new lif. After two years, a Belgian guy lured me into his world, deep in the heart of Europe. For a long time I was an in-process immigrant. One day we married. These days it's about photography, a little red wine and wandering ... and so the journey goes.
Would that we could hear the music unfurling with these ferns, hmm? This photo makes me feel like I do when I streeeeeetch up to begin a Sun Salute:) Worth the muddy knees to capture this!
ReplyDeleteI'm going to email him requesting that image... :P
ReplyDeleteI went looking for the exact music, Barbara. It's from a documentary called 'The Secret Life of Plants', and a flautist I know created the soundtrack. Unfortunately the youtube had been removed and no longer works on my blog :(
ReplyDeleteAre you just? :)
That's such a New Zealand looking fern, isn't it
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