Autumn’s Paint colors run in the wild wet woods Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
this reminds me of one of my favourite paintings by Gustav Klimt: http://images.zeno.org/Kunstwerke/I/big/1310026a.jpg LikeLike Reply
Love the double meaning in “run” – I can picture paint-sprites happily distributing colors as they dance through the forest. LikeLike Reply
This is truly gorgeous–thank you!
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I like it.
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The ever changing pallette, endless creativity
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Nice photo, nice words (nice triple w!)
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We can see the colours running
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Wonderful. I can even see the paint peeling off the silver birch.
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Nice fall paint job.
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Another excellent image!
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Love birch trees!!
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beautiful…love the alliteration…
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Beautiful lines, colors, textures, and prose!
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I love the fall color. There’s something peaceful about it 🙂
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Lovely
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Ah the birch!
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I think my favorite so far. All aspects beautiful
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Your words are perfect here… Just perfect. 🙂
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Gorgeous capture.
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Beautiful image, lovely poem…stirs the soul.
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SO beautiful!
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conise image, rich words
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Very beautiful photo.
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this reminds me of one of my favourite paintings by Gustav Klimt: http://images.zeno.org/Kunstwerke/I/big/1310026a.jpg
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Your words really paint the picture.
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Lovely shot….seems simple but very hard to get right
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Love the double meaning in “run” – I can picture paint-sprites happily distributing colors as they dance through the forest.
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🌟🌟🌟
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great picture!
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Wow! One of your best …
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