Glass November 26, 2014September 1, 2015 / Apple Hill Cottage A Little House-Keeping Windows are such a metaphor for seeing clearly, or not… for looking out or in — the past, the present, all condense in the mist on the glass. and i’m grateful for the views from my windows… Share this:Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
The reflections you captured on the glass are amazing! I have always felt that the eyes are the window to our soul. LikeLike
Thank you Patrick. Windows are some of my favorite things to photograph, and that one reflection with the trees and sky is a favorite. LikeLike
Such lovely and different window scenes! I like the black/white one and the last one (with the jar) best, I think, but the whole gallery was delightful. LikeLike
Thank you so much for such a kind comment! My husband found that jar for me last Christmas, and I love it. LikeLike
Love this!
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Thank you. :-)
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The reflections you captured on the glass are amazing! I have always felt that the eyes are the window to our soul.
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Thank you Patrick. Windows are some of my favorite things to photograph, and that one reflection with the trees and sky is a favorite.
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great shots.love your gallery
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Galleries are fun, aren’t they? Thank you so much.
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Great photos with different perspectives!
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I had as many window shots as I have landscapes…. :-)
Thank you, Daisy.
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Such lovely and different window scenes! I like the black/white one and the last one (with the jar) best, I think, but the whole gallery was delightful.
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Thank you so much for such a kind comment! My husband found that jar for me last Christmas, and I love it.
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