
Touch of red on the few remaining rose hips that the birds have left for our enjoyment in the autumn.




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The world as I see it
Touch of red on the few remaining rose hips that the birds have left for our enjoyment in the autumn.
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I’m a student of life; I see beauty in nature, people and the world around me, small details and complete view. Without the ability to actualize an idea or concept, art would not exist. My work is a constant search for the best way to interpret the ideas that I have about myself and the world I live in. I do not limit myself to one medium, style, or concept. Inspiration and ideas change. My knowledge changes and grows. Each piece I create is simultaneously an extension from the past, where I’ve come from and what I’ve learned, as well as a preview of the future, where I’m going. I do not classify myself as just a photographer, as some might think from looking at my work. I am a sculptor, a painter, a photographer, an artist. If a viewer stops for just a moment to view and reflect on a photograph, a photo collage or a painting I have created, then I have succeeded in my work.
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They look almost like rose hips, don’t they?
Thanks Lois, for pointing out my huge mistake 😮I need to update my post. I totally mixed my berries, 😃😮
Ritva–I didn’t know! You have so many different, pretty flowers/plants that we don’t have here. It is a huge learning curve for me–which I love.
Good thing you did, I knew when I was posting it that it doesn’t sound right, but I thought, it gotta be… too lazy to check 🙂 Obviously I should have. And thanks for your comment, I am happy you enjoy my posts.. 🙂
Hauskasti keikkuva hillo 🙂
Hauskasti sanottu, sinulla on näitä kommentteja jota voisin käyttää omien postauksien otsikoiksi.
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beautiful!
✨🌻🌿🙏🕉🤍♾🕊☯🙏🌿🌻✨
Thank You! Glad you like them!