Blooming tree
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Chinese character “hei” means “double happiness” in english. A symbol used in all chinese weddings. a BIG THANK YOU to the fabulous buyer who bought 2 canvas print of this design on the 1st of September 2008…cheers! :) / a BIG THANK YOU to the fabulous buyer who bought a laminated print of this design on the 7th of September 2008…cheers! :) /
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Image copyright © Marion Cullen. All rights reserved. Considered & Constructive critique invited and welcome.
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A unique view of an Agave Americana bloom
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I don’t know why but I just keep coming back to this blossom image.
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Straight from the camera, untouched.
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For the Flower Power Project Screensaver ___ All The Materials Contained May Not Be Reproduced, Copied, Edited, Published, Transmitted Or Uploaded In Any Way Without My Permission. My Images Do Not Belong To The Public Domain. / © 2007 Joyce Dickens: Using my images for any purpose and in any way, without prior permission, may lead to legal action.
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This Mimosa Tree blossom is not only an attraction to Butterflies and Hummingbirds, but it is so delicate and so colorful and it’s like a Mini – fireworks display – nothing short of an explosion of color! this tree came as a volunteer and was not even noticed for a few years…......my friend Bonnie Barry wrote a story once about a volunteer Mimosa Tree and has graciously consented to my using it along with this image….Bonnie, Thank you!!! You can check her works by just typing in Miracles in the search field. / / ____ Joyce, I thought you might like this little story I wrote years ago about a mimosa I loved. All the best, Bonnie Mimosa While I was watering the wilted caladiums near my angel statue, I looked up and noticed the mimosa in all its glory. Here I was working diligently to make the caladiums grow, yet there it stood, radiant without human effort. How many other plants had I set in this same spot through the years? The angel’s trumpet . . . impatiens . . . . those unusual little two-tone flowers whose names I can’t remember. All of them curled up and died. The soil was awful here; roots were knotted through the area; the trees sapped all the moisture. I’d wasted many a dollar on this spot, yet there was the mimosa looking down on me in gentle amusement. I had not planted the mimosa. I had never tilled the soil for it. I had not even watered it through the three-year drought. Yet three years ago it had been little more than a naked stick poking from the ground. The only reason it stayed put was that it was too close to the hurricane fence for Tommy to lop it as he mowed. The mimosa was a gift, a pure gift from God. I couldn’t claim any part in its flourishing. Either God’s wind had blown its seed to this corner or God’s birds had unwittingly deposited it. Only the miracle of nature could have made it grow like this without human care or cultivation. Yet now it produced all the color and vibrancy, all the grace and beauty that I had tried to achieve through the years with no success at all. / How like my life, I thought. Sometimes all my strained efforts are fruitless, yet in the midst of the sterility, God drops a single word, a single thought, and everything is suddenly alive and beautiful. Apart from Him, I can do nothing, yet I work like a Trojan to do it anyway. Maybe the gifts are rewards for my efforts, and maybe they are just freely given out of pure love. Who knows? Whatever the reason, the Source is undeniable. ___ “Every good gift and every perfect endowment comes from the Father of Lights,” (James 1:17) the mimosa whispers to me in gentle and amused remembrance. / __ / All The Materials Contained May Not Be Reproduced, Copied, Edited, Published, Transmitted Or Uploaded In Any Way Without My Permission. My Images Do Not Belong To The Public Domain. © 2006 Joyce Dickens: Using my images for any purpose and in any way, without prior permission, may lead to legal action!
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It was getting very dark outside. I fooled with the exposure after the fact, but I really preferred the trueness of dusk. It’s bloody cold outside… and these delicate little things have to spend the night out there. LavenderMoon~
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Bewitched She picks boughs of magnolia from the tree in her garden and brings them to me in her fist as though she’s bringing me blooms of her heart to plant as my own. She takes a day off work, treats herself to a drive in the country and leaves 50’s starlet fiction and bites of toffee treacle honey sugar on my doorstep before ringing the bell and skipping away. She reads the language of my face. She paints the clouds with a thousand different reminders, then captures them in a butterfly net and pins them to my wall. She’s the ink and words from a Golden Book come to life. She plays the Mad Hatter so I can play Alice. She knows about the hidden debris, the mess, the harrowed whispers you don’t ever say out loud. And she loves me anyway. copyright © 2008, Holly Ringland.
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Australian bush grass tree in bloom,correct name Xanthorrhoea
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black and white of tree bloom
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Flower from a red flower gum tree….
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this grouping of beautiful cherry blossoms were almost touching me on the shoulder! Lovely and super fragrant!
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Every year I take so many shots of blossom, I must have hundreds of photo’s of it! The problem is that I have an orchard at the back of my cottage full of apple trees, cherry trees, plum trees, pear trees…...........
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I’m experimenting!
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The small town of Grafton on the NSW north coast is dressed in purple as it’s famous Jacaranda trees bloom. Taken in a local park. Every year the town has a festival to celebrate the blooms / Canon 400D 18/55 mm lens / /
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Blooming fig tree. My daughter is “on strike”, forced to take flower shots…
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In Bloom Now along the MS Gulf Coast…stop and smell the amazing aroma :) / Southern magnolia is an aristocrat of trees. It grows as a native throughout the lower South, is widely adaptable to a variety of soils, and has few pest problems. With glossy evergreen foliage and large white fragrant blossoms in spring, it truly is one of the most handsome and durable native trees for Southern landscapes.
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It was my mum’s birthday yesterday, and the first since her passing last November. She is laid to rest at the Newly Named Springvale Botanical Cemetery. The Gardens are lovely and it is has a wonderful serene atmosphere. (As long as the nearby car race track does not have an event – but I have only struck that once). They have these wonderful White Magnolia trees and while the blooms are nearing their time, they still look wonderful. I have touched up the pic a little, as the weather is still pretty ordinary here!
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A late snow covered the newly blossomed trees..
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Another one of my recent images taken at Enniskillen Orchards. / With this image I tried to take a different approach by turning the focus to a small part of the scene rather than taking in the entire landscape through the row of peach trees. I added a very soft layer of sepia to the image to give it a warmer feel. / Hope you like it and thanks for looking!
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Original is 7”x5” acrylic on canvas. Please message for availability. bryandrinkscoffee.com
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I hate to put the full name of this tree! Ha. So, for now, I won’t, but it has tiny flowers on it, when they bloom, and it does not grow very tall. Big clusters of blooms will cover the tree, I chose to do this in abstract….so it is “different”!!! :) I liked it. but some may not. :) /
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