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Saturday, May 28, 2011

Autumn Waters

Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ A duck in a small pond at Seawinds, Arthurs Seat, Mornington Peninsula
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Weekend Reflections #88
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Seawinds in Autumn
Melting palette of colours
Loving water dreams
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Hosted by James (Pennsylvania, US) at Newtown Area Photo

12 comments:

Kay L. Davies said...: Delightful, Gemma. So many reflections when I look for them.
— K

Kay, Alberta, Canada
An Unfittie's Guide to Adventurous Travel; May 28, 2011 at 10:14 AM
Sylvia K said...: Oh, yes! So many lovely reflections and I do love the duck! Great captures for the day, Gemma! Hope your weekend is off to a great start!

Sylvia; May 28, 2011 at 10:20 AM
RedPat said...: I particularly like the reflection of his eye!; May 28, 2011 at 10:22 AM
Anonymous said...: Yes, the reflection in the eye caught my attention, too. Nice!; May 28, 2011 at 10:27 AM
Dimple said...: Beautiful shot! I'm glad Red Pat and Woody noticed the reflected eye; I would have missed it, otherwise, and it would have been a loss!; May 28, 2011 at 11:54 AM
Kim, USA said...: Taken beautifully. Love that green stuff around the duck. ^_^ Happy weekend!

Weekend Reflection; May 28, 2011 at 1:20 PM
SquirrelQueen said...: What a beauty! I love all the reflection on the water. Great shot.; May 28, 2011 at 1:40 PM
Anonymous said...: OMG this is just beautiful...full of reflections...great eye my friend. Have a wonderful weekend.; May 28, 2011 at 5:35 PM
Cezar and Léia said...: Amazing picture, this critter is beautiful!
Happy weekend,
Léia - bonjour luxembourg; May 28, 2011 at 5:41 PM
Fjällripan said...: Great reflection picture, beautiful!; May 28, 2011 at 8:28 PM
Dianne said...: the duck is so sweet
I love that his eye is reflected so clearly; May 28, 2011 at 10:16 PM
Genie -- Paris and Beyond said...: Ducks are the perfect animal for reflections... first, they are often in the water, and second, the graceful sway of their necks can almost render a heart-shape reflection.

I love the green plants on the surface which interrupt the total reflection.

Bises,
Genie; May 29, 2011 at 3:27 AM

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A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman

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