Brushing off the winter dust. The landscape is filling up with twitching, scuffling and barely seen things. They move so fast you wonder if you imagined the spindling legs and shiny eyes.
The spider is actually the inside of a fractal.
Thursday, 24 April 2014
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Thursday, 10 April 2014
Nightflight
The town remains strangely empty. I guess the tourists are waiting for Easter. Seven beautiful iris plants blooming in the garden.
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