Today we get plenty of rain, and wind. It was a nice change, and made the landscape look different. It not only washed away the dust but also dropped flowers down from the trees.
Juha, I've been meaning to tell you how much I enjoy a certain aspect of your blog. Namely the natural, seasonal flow of your images. Here in Queensland, Australia we have effectively two seasons, the hot season and the not-so-hot season. We have flowers all year round and very few deciduous trees so your images, changing ever so gradually from day to day give me an insight into something I haven't known since I lived in Europe so many years ago. In fact your "Lilly of the Valley" photo brought back a lot of memories interestingly enough.
Anyway I wanted to let you know how much I appreciate the effort you put into this blog and into your images. Thanks.
@Cedric: The season are also something one takes often granted, but I couldn't live without having them, making a rhythm for each year. During the winter, especially if there is no snow and everything is black, I sometimes feel a bit depressed, but afterwards everything is so much brighter.
And no need to thank - photography is for me a necessity, somewhat similar to breathing.
Great work, you have inspired me... Many Thanks
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Juha, I've been meaning to tell you how much I enjoy a certain aspect of your blog. Namely the natural, seasonal flow of your images. Here in Queensland, Australia we have effectively two seasons, the hot season and the not-so-hot season. We have flowers all year round and very few deciduous trees so your images, changing ever so gradually from day to day give me an insight into something I haven't known since I lived in Europe so many years ago. In fact your "Lilly of the Valley" photo brought back a lot of memories interestingly enough.
ReplyDeleteAnyway I wanted to let you know how much I appreciate the effort you put into this blog and into your images. Thanks.
@Lou: Thanks!
ReplyDelete@Cedric: The season are also something one takes often granted, but I couldn't live without having them, making a rhythm for each year. During the winter, especially if there is no snow and everything is black, I sometimes feel a bit depressed, but afterwards everything is so much brighter.
And no need to thank - photography is for me a necessity, somewhat similar to breathing.