Out in the fields lay
Arachne's gossamer lace
touched by sun's grace.
Her silk, spun tracery
woven upon sprouting loom.
Wings seeking the next bloom
find within beauty, lies doom.
Those gossamer threads of the web are beautifully lit by the morning sun. Bathed in a pale amber/white hue, the image makes me think early morning as day dawns. The red house/barn in the background makes me recall some of early mornings, sights, smells, and sounds down on my friend's farm many, many years ago.
i like the diffused light and softness, but the image just seems disorganized, my eyes go right to the center, becuase that's where the focus is, but they get lost from there.
I wish this shot was closer to whatever that thing is on the bush, it looks like it could be interesting and yet I can't make it out. The light is lovely though.
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