Witness

A humble weed surviving the winter as best it can.

Suddenly, the sun hits it in just the right way,

With a light that transforms it into a work of art.

Sometimes, all we can do is witness the miracle of nature.

I’m out and about for the next couple of days: have tests, projects and parties to attend, so I won’t be able to get around to your blogs for a few days.

38 thoughts on “Witness

  1. My grandmother always said the only difference between a flower and a weed was where they were planted– but whether that is so or not they are both hardy and survive some nasty weather at times. A great testament to survival itself.

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  2. Hello, thanks for taking the time to comment on my Blog
    Beautiful winter art photo, very nice dof and bokeh

    Have a wonderful sunday

    And succes with the tests and projects

    Bram

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