The colours rust and brown
She stared at me, and soon fled
Her image, though, was captured
©ecoseasons, All Rights Reserved
The colours rust and brown
She stared at me, and soon fled
Her image, though, was captured
©ecoseasons, All Rights Reserved
A collective of poems and photos. All photos taken by me unless stated otherwise.
Dutch operative Radio amateur
Never rust.
Crafting my thoughts into poetry and prose.
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All about Life
Poetry, fiction
secondlife, fashion, beauty, lingerie...
Photography is the Art of Exposing your Soul
haiku + images
A dedication to Hipstamatic
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A Novice Photographer's Journey
Live without Limits
Wow. How does one come face to face with a fox?
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Hi, I’ve set up a wildlife camera and got this lucky shot! 🙂 Thanks!
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Fox is up to no good, no doubt.
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Probably getting some fresh food for her cub’s! Thanks!
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