This has been my screen saver for a few days and I love that mossy green. It's just outside my back door at the edge of my stone steps and garden.
There are a couple of calendula plants in the right-background and seeds in the mid-foreground. They look like shuttlecocks for badminton. There are weeds too, of course. You couldn't have a garden without weeds.
This has been my screen saver for a few days and I love that mossy green. It's just outside my back door at the edge of my stone steps and garden.
There are a couple of calendula plants in the right-background and seeds in the mid-foreground. They look like shuttlecocks for badminton. There are weeds too, of course. You couldn't have a garden without weeds.
I sometimes sound like a broken record, but it's the simplicity, at times, of nature that so excites and delights my eyes.
Moss and weeds, a plague to some, a visual delight to me, showing the cycle of life, the battle for survival and the dominance of Mother nature who will surely prevail long after we dumb apes have destroyed ourselves.
I can see why this is a chosen screen saver, utterly beautiful and for me, indicative of the cycle of life
Mary MacADNski: The simplicity of nature IS the basis of beauty, FLOOG. I marvel at it every day.
A lovely combination of colours, Mary. Oddly, even though I've got 1000s of my own photos, I still use the standard out-of-the-box screensavers!
Mary MacADNski: I began using my own photos just last week after my reformat. I lost the program that usually scrolled photos that I chose but that were not mine.
Love the texture and colour of moss - it's like a little miniature world in there. Nothing wrong with a few weeds either - there's nothing worse than a garden that is regimented to within an inch of its life!
Ingrid
Moss and weeds, a plague to some, a visual delight to me, showing the cycle of life, the battle for survival and the dominance of Mother nature who will surely prevail long after we dumb apes have destroyed ourselves.
I can see why this is a chosen screen saver, utterly beautiful and for me, indicative of the cycle of life