The Joy Of Greens

Creepy

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A. B.

Onlooker

Feast of Eye

Today I went to local village. On my way, I stopped a while to see a mustard field. A sudden joy and happiness filled my heart stopping in front of the field.

Nature : Photo

"I met her in the greenest dells, where dew drops pearl the wood blue bells; the lost breeze kissed her bright blue eye, the bee kissed and went singing by, a sunbeam found a passage there, a gold chain round her neck so fair; as secret as the wild bee's song she lay there all the summer long." -John Clare

Nature : Photo

"i believe in all that has never yet been spoken. I want to free what waits within me so that what no one has dared to wish for" -Rainer Maria Rilke

In A Field By The River

"in a field by the river, my love and I did stand, and on my leaning shoulder she laid her snow-white hand. She bid me take life easy, as the grass grows on the weir; but I was young and foolish, and now am full of tears." -W. B. Yeats [the photo taken on 2nd November at the village].