Its interesting that winter in the plains of India is the least bleak of seasons. Gardens burst into bloom, calling up insects from hiding. Birds arrive to feed on the insects, and the berries which are the final product of wild-flowers. It is a lively and comfortable season. It is exactly like the famous lines: "… the winter of our discontent made glorious summer by the sun …" If you want to know what sun, then see this photo.
So that’s my winter for Jen’s challenge of the week. A daisy is certainly mundane enough for Photrablogger’s challenge. Perhaps textural enough also for Narami’s Tuesdays of texture. Also, most certainly it satisfies Susan’s criteria for her macro moments challenge.
Beautiful quote ๐ I love the stunning imagery you use to describe India. I’d love to go there some day.
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Thank you very much. As for the quote, isn’t it funny how you can call on Shakespeare in so many different contexts?
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Definitely! Probably one of the reasons his plots and themes from his plays are still so relevant in movies today ๐
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Probably.
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That is a perfect picture. I love the details and the gradually changing color of the flower.
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Thanks. Glad you enjoyed it.
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I love the different patterns and also your descriptions. Your love for India shines through. Thank you for joining Macro Moments!
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Thank you for the comment.
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Wonderful. I thought that it’s a Sunflower. But, after reading the narrations, I was surprised. great work.
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Thank you.
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