The season’s last roses – how to catch them red-handed
In the evening, lie down among them. Beware of thorns. Keep your camera where it belongs, at your fingertips. Yawn. Fall asleep. Dream of the moon passing by. Wait for its waning. Wait for the crack of dawn. Wake up now, but do not open your eyelids. Pretend you’re still asleep. Just spy through your eyelashes and watch the rosy-fingered dawn unveiling its charms above the horizon. Morning is breaking like the last morning. Now the time has come for the ritual dance of the season’s last roses. Are they unobserved? Good. When nobody watches, when nobody listens, they can whisper their secrets to each other.
Now is your moment. Grasp your camera. Press the button.
(My submission for Instagram’s Weekend Hashtag Project with theme “the little things” of the past weekend, inviting participants to make photos of the small, everyday moments and objects that bring them joy.)
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