No morals. No suggestions and suppositions. Nothing hidden between the lines. Simple beauty of Russian urban nature.
This one is one of my favourite. I wonder if many of you have seen a cone bud. So, here it is. This is really something exceptional, a cone is to become tough and hard in some days though right now it is like a kid open for blows and hardships.
A spooky marsh in the heart of a suburban town. The concordance of light and darkness, the border line of what belongs to natural and the possessions of something supernatural. A fine path between the civilized world of humans and the frightening world of what can not be explained by modern models and theories. Some exciting,attracting power is hidden in the central light part of the marsh that captures something inside and never lets one free. Appealing, drawing, bewitching and so deadly beautiful.
The surface of the suburban lake is covered with some soft specks.As distinct from the previous picture this one is not alerting, it doesn't make one pick their ears and withstand the deadly beauty. It calms down and gives some warm harmony. Though the fog hanging low over the lake awakens some supersticious thoughts about nymphs and mermaids. Calming, smoothing, amazing.
Walking there that day I was thinking about the beauty of the nature and our being so ignorant to it. Every day we pass hundreds places worth the first page in National Geographic but never pay enough attention to it.
So please stop from time to time and pay attention to the emerging beauty encompassing every your step.
Impressed and inspired by the native,
Anastasia