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That time of year
No rain, no snow but cold enough for sausages and mulled wine … it’s sunset – it’s winter wonderland time at Hyde park for Becky’s Times Squares#13
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Wonderful times 😁
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Better than I anticipated – the sunset was a good omen
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Love the sharp shades and shadows here.
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do not normally stick camera so close to people but they were in the way of the sunset 😉
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Well stuck, my dear!
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Meant to say – Wenlock was cloudy last night, so missed any star show. Also amused by the Clarkia ‘farewell to spring’ because it looks as if that’s what I’d grown. So yes, clearly expressing intention to try out quite another season. It might be regretting it this morning though. Very frosty on Sheinton St. Must pop out and see how it’s faring.
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Think your Godetia should be renamed ‘The Long Goodbye’!
cloudy in London too but there is still time over the next few nights for falling stars & the Christmas comet could be brightest tomorrow
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The color composition is spot-on! The pink hat and orange jacket sleeves are perfect with the sky and lights – nicely captured!
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thanks Jilly – captured through a red mist of mulled wine!
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Hahaha! My two favorite ways to shoot: through a red lens filter in monochromatic, and through a red mist of French wine 🙂
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The sunset is so beautifully captured!
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hot colours on a cold evening 🙂
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