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an instant smile on my face.
good composition and the brightest colours.
Robert
good composition and the brightest colours.
Robert
I think the horse knows the answer but isn't telling.
Phil.
Phil.
The horse looks startled by the proposition.
Daft beggar! 
"One false move and you're dog-meat!"
Fabulous creativity. Tom
I really, really, hate to say this Dave, but you Sir, are a clever bu..er, and really rather good !
You have obviously taken heed of my advice re the consumption of the vegetable, root.
Well done Mate, another beauty! No award to give, sorry.
Dave
You have obviously taken heed of my advice re the consumption of the vegetable, root.
Well done Mate, another beauty! No award to give, sorry.
Dave
Lol Jan ...... I’d better not tell you what I was saying
It’s a composite of five separate images Tony, horse, me, field, tree line and sky, put together in Photoshop. The line of mist in the background was added to help blend the tree line and field together. I never was one for getting it right in camera
It’s a composite of five separate images Tony, horse, me, field, tree line and sky, put together in Photoshop. The line of mist in the background was added to help blend the tree line and field together. I never was one for getting it right in camera
Quote: I never was one for getting it right in camera
Lol, you did better than me though, no matter how hard I try, what levelling/straightening of the camera I do, my horizons ( not just on landscrapes either)...are always off, couldn't get a level to save my life !!
As the man in the overcoat quietly whispered in her ear, reminding her to ignore the taunts that she wasn't real and was only a wooden horse with no future, an idea began to form in her mind. Yes, she could be whatever she wanted to be. Yes, she could dream of freedom from the pole one day. No, it wouldn't happen immediately. But soon ... soon, she'd be free of the fetters of Poledom. The wind in her mane, the mud on her hooves ... oh, the joys of being real again. It would happen at night, under cover of moonlight ... the change slowly creeping up from the ground as the magic began to happen ... and then? Well, then she could be anything; go anywhere she liked and nothing would be able to stop her ...
