Bristles On February 9, 2016February 9, 2016 By Mike and Christy On a quiet beach on a storm-less day dried grasses bristle like the quills on a porcupine. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr More Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...
I like the way the thin ribbon of a cloud in the background frames this. LikeLike February 9, 2016 at 5:56 pm Reply
Thanks and thanks for the feedback. That little wisp of a clouds was really neat and they seemed to be all around in the sky that day. LikeLike February 10, 2016 at 2:14 pm Reply
Hi Eliza, glad you are getting a bit of winter as of late. Soft grass with a bit harsh (contrasty) winter light. A fun day to wander around on the oceans shore. LikeLike February 10, 2016 at 2:12 pm Reply
nature has no boss 
I like the way the thin ribbon of a cloud in the background frames this.
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Thanks and thanks for the feedback. That little wisp of a clouds was really neat and they seemed to be all around in the sky that day.
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They look so soft, like fur!
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Hi Eliza, glad you are getting a bit of winter as of late. Soft grass with a bit harsh (contrasty) winter light. A fun day to wander around on the oceans shore.
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I love the delicacy:)
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