I have been stalking the lily for a while now. Trying to get the stamens sharp, the colour vivid, the background blurred just so. Fighting light and wind and my own skill and patience, or lack thereof on a given day.
This is the latest in the ongoing game, played in my neighbourhood and wherever my travels take me.
Very nice Isabel, looks like you achieved what you were after.
Jim R – Thanks!
Clarion Lily deserves a poem, Isabel. I find that part of my brain parched, which is a sure sign I need to dwell upon its splendour. Thank you for the call to contemplation.
Laurna – Excellent! Standing by to receive . . .