Why are they up there? Why the judgment? almost hidden in the clay, with leaves as thousands of little eyes staring me, the breeze muting their accusative whispers in a song of hush…
Why are they up there? Why the judgment? almost hidden in the clay, with leaves as thousands of little eyes staring me, the breeze muting their accusative whispers in a song of hush…
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I love the title of this post
Thanks Sylvie ^_^ I thought in it because from my point of view the trees resembled actors in a theatre, Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar probably. Thanks for coming =)
Beautiful writing and image.
Thanks Karen. I’m happy that you liked both of them.
Best wishes,
Francis.
maybe they are the guardians of a secret portal to a different world..
That sounds like if I try to cross they are going to beat me like cops xD
haha no, they would have you take their photo’s :)
:-)
splendid image, FR… dunno why, it has reminded me of… Bryce Canyon that I simply loved!:-)
Moon Valley in Bolivia is an interesting, although small, geological formation. I guess that could explain it but I just know Bryce Canyon in photos :-)