Go back to my roots Returning to Mother Earth Remains of decay
This leaf is one of the many, fallen from the sycamore in our communal gardens. I love collecting the leaves from this tree to create macro studies from. I usually keep them all in colour, enjoying the vibrancy and richness of the many tones. This particular leaf really lent itself to a monotone study though. It’s my entry for this week’s Fotospeed challenge. Good luck to everyone taking part!
I was so entranced by beautiful Robyn, the Hooded Vulture, that I was inspired to create this piece of digital art AND write a new poem! The plight of these incredible birds is not one that makes the headlines. They’re not as cute and fluffy as some other critically endangered species! You can read more about this in my earlier Blue Monday post. To raise awareness of the decline of the Hooded Vulture, I’m sharing this image for Wex Mondays this week.
Dark angels Navigating stormy skies Scanning the vast landscape With steely eyes Seeking out the Earthly remains Of departed souls Laid out upon the plains
Angels descend A winged canopy Encloses the carcass Last rites in ancient ceremony Feathered funeral cortege Gathers without Regret or remorse Guardians of the dead Carry away the corpse
Angels ascend Rising on broad wings Circling above the expanse The wind sings Of their passing Above the clouds Dark and heavy with rain That shrouds Their dispersal amongst The heavens
I couldn’t resist creating this composite from the images I captured of a female Holly Blue butterfly, opening up her wings in the warm sunshine! The rich, golden stone of The Cotswolds really set off the intense colour of the upperside wings. I am including a gallery of the individual images and a haiku based poem inspired by the joy of finding a blue with her wings open!
Little holly blue My eyes long to view those bright Sky-hued upper wings
My heart sings with joy When the sunny skies bring out Your very best side
A sapphire jewel Sat upon the Cotswold wall A golden setting