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Siberia. Spring. Forest. I shot half film, lost a lot of time. I chose only two frames and glued this one flower, gnawed by hungry bugs. Why did I do this ?! I still don’t know ... All the same, spring is an incomprehensible, just crazy time of the year. It’s good that that spring was a long time ago.
Siberia. Summer. My little garden. I noticed unusual emotions in my beautiful Gladiolus at the moment when he says goodbye to the Sun. And there is nothing surprising in this, because at the last moment of the meeting, the Sun so unbearably gently glides over the petal of my motley flower ... And I remember the words of the poet.
With those you love don’t ever part,
With those you love don’t ever part,
With those you love don’t ever part,
In them your very blood should grow,
And always say farewell forever!
And always say farewell forever!
And always say farewell forever!
When you are leaving for a moment.
#Siberia #Summer #garden #Sun #Gladiolus #flowers
Siberia. Summer. Crystal house for a tomatoes. Summer in Siberia is hot, but short. By the end of such a summer, sometimes you notice that your tomatoes are GOLD. This is especially good visible through the macro lens. #Siberia #Summer #tomatoes
Summer. August. Cozy flowerbed. I think there are a large number of phloxes kind on Earth. But for me, these phloxes are the mostspecial. These are my mom's phloxes. #Summer #August #Flowerbed #phloxes #flowers
Siberia. Summer. According to our calendar, it's still summer. But the colchicum has a different opinion on this matter. He is sure that autumn has already come. And so he flourished. Perhaps those who believe are right: Everybody who happy, time do not notice, - they do not look at the clock and the calendar. #Siberia #Summer #August #colchicum #flowers
Summer. August. The window sill, which faces south, is blocked from the sun by the dense foliage of the trees in the garden. On this window sill in a transparent pot my an orchid enjoys life. I recently made a discovery. It turns out that when my orchid blooms, the sun revolves around it. #Summer #August #orchid #sun #flowers #phalaenopsis
Belarus. Minsk. Summer. Long-awaited warm sunny day. There they have many lovers and gourmets of the delicate wich taste of flower nectar enjoy the timely gifts of nature at this time. #Belarus #Minsk #Summer #flowers #bumblebee
