Are the stones cold in winter?
Are the trees crying when they loose their leaves?
Is the sky sad when dark clouds are covering its blue satin skin?
I think winter is just the useful little death which makes every year springtime brighter and warmer... And we will sing again, fly again, and drink again the wine of our everlasting youth hopes...
This is the old vineyard besides mine, Causse de Lautrec, Bédarieux, Southern France, with its winter nudity...
Canon EOS 300D, Canon 10-22 mm.
Merveilleux, j'adore ce type de photos. Sensationnel.
Je fais le même type de prises de vue, j'aime les horizons contrastés, le ciel nuageux,j'aime les couleurs aussi dans les nuages.
Jetez un petit regard dans ma galerie [link]
Je garde un oeil sur vous.
Bonjour de Marseille, bonne continuation.
this is one of the few times i have seen something like this from you
i usually don't see as many rocks and so little sky
but it's sstill great