Blue moon...
Perfection....
Success in the night...
Fog and filligre....
Sparkle, spangle....
Many years ago when we lived for a while in rural Vermont.
Titania dreaming....
Miss Havisham's parlour.... 
Success in the night...
Fog and filligre....
Dreamcatcher....
Sparkle, spangle....
Many years ago when we lived for a while in rural Vermont.
I used to spray disused spiderwebs with silver paint and catch
them on black paper. Trying to capture the ephemeral and lock
it in a moment in time, like anchoring dreams, moonbeams or
stray thoughts orbitting shooting stars. Success was doubtful.
Yet, I still have high hopes....
Well anchored...
Well anchored...
Titania dreaming....
Miss Havisham's parlour....
Homebody................................ Diamondmine
Oh Arija, such delicate thoughts and delicate photographs.. magical, perfect lighting,, I love how you express yourself...
ReplyDeleteWe have love affairs with spiders and what they create... all from within....
thank you .....
Arija, that was so poetic and sooo beautiful. These must be the best shots of spider webs I have seen. Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteI am full of wonder at this beautiful post!
ReplyDeleteMiss Havisham's Parlour is my favourite. Thank you.
Arija, you certainly have a flair for taking magical pictures - as well as putting the right touch to them with such beautiful words! I really must see if I can find anything across the lane frome me, that I can photograph. Val
ReplyDeleteThank you all for visiting and your so very kind comments
ReplyDeleteYour pictures a wonderful. You have an interesting and thoughtful blog! I'll stop again!
ReplyDeleteThanks Eve, I hope you do.
ReplyDeleteAll I can say is WOW!! What perfect shots of the spider webs. I've really enjoyed your blog!
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