Leaves, butterflies and fur from the dog are falling to the ground as the sun gets cooler.
The few flies are soaking up every bit of warmth they can find
About Me
- Elizabeth
- I live in Ballarat, an old goldfields town, in the central west of Victoria, but southerly in relation to the world. I love Chinese architecture, the post-goldfields towns and countryside of central Victoria, and I love the practice and the art of history. This year I'm beginning a research project on Ballarat in the 1870s.
4 comments:
I love this solitary fly...these two photos capture the autumn melancholy, or is it poignancy, so well. Over here, the rains have let up and we're bursting with spring...same planet, so remarkable...
It is softly warm here, the last fruit on the trees picked and the flies very drowsy. Lovely days!
i love your weddings and dogs and begonias and moons and the solitary fly.
i have been very self oriented.
surfaced for a moment here to see what is happening in ballarat and
so glad i did..it's a bigger world
than it sometimes seems....
xoxo grace
Hi grace - I'm glad to hear from you!
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