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May 31, 2011

Desert Morning Whispers













17 comments:

  1. I've never experienced a desert morning. Now I've had a 'whisper' of it caress my being. Thank you. Simply beautiful!!!

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  2. nice work...I can't figure out why, but it reminds me of an outdoor wedding in the fields?!
    go figure...

    BG

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  3. aaaah - such beauty, such sweet delicate colours, i gaze and gaze and cannot have enough... this whisper is a song of life and love, still innocent and fresh, still shy...

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  4. It looks so serene and quiet, one would be inclined to speak in whispers if there!!

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  5. Do you ever take a photo that is less than remarkable?

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  6. These images are so beautifully tender and tenderly beautiful. I wish they had fragrance for me to smell the scene.....yet they almost do and I nearly did.

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  7. Whispery indeed!

    And good thing you whispered over there because I was getting ready to send over a shitload of Gendarmes to check up on what the hell happened to you.

    Whadjado?

    Go off to the barren lands again?

    Well, I'm just catching up on a bunch of ignored business and getting a sore right hand, forearm, shoulder, neck, and base of my skull from refusing to be reasonable and stop keyboarding...

    PS word verif: dites... Swear to gawd that's 2nd person singular for "So tell me..."

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  8. Some beautiful photographs of the whisperings of the desert, beautiful wildflowers.
    Greetings .-

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  9. The force of nature is so powerful ... that colorful and vegetation in the desert. Uniquely processed the second near the edge of the invisible. A hug!

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  10. Such beautiful wild flowers compositions! You should make an exhibition, I can easily imagine your king sized photos at a gallery.

    Regarding your question: yes, painted wooden ceilings were quite common those days. The problem is that almost all buildings in the Lisbon area were destroyed by the earthquake and new builders didn't use wood on those which were rebuilt, maybe because it was no longer fahionable in the late 18th century.

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  11. Alive whispers...fresh and pure..the song of blue planet...the song of the wind... Delicate and beautiful photos..wow ..Thanks dearest, you put sun and wind and soft colors in my soul....awesome ...:o)
    J'adore ces photos ,elles sont merveilleuses, délicates et raffinées..:o)
    All my best thoughts..

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  12. What a contrast to the last post, delicate and light, beautiful.....

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  13. As smooth and delicate as cream...

    WV: reasp
    Get another snake!

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  14. I like how you've applied an unexpected softness that I wouldn't normally associate with a desert. Tender, delicate, and strong, all at the same time.

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  15. Sublime, simply sublime, soft lime colors, delicious, like eating key lime pie with the eyes, you turned on the limelights.

    Always a great, great pleasure to stop in here... Now, what are we going to drink with all that ? Perhaps a vodka gimlet ? (that's vodka and lime juice... :o)

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  16. Soft color choices here, they fit your title perfectly.

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  17. this series makes me swoon..it really does. Don't tell my blogger friends, but as a photographer (as well as the design of your blog; poetry and graphics) - I like your images best.

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