For oft, when on my couch I lie in vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
- William Wordsworth in I Wandered Lonely As a Cloud
They flash upon that inward eye which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
- William Wordsworth in I Wandered Lonely As a Cloud
Cradle Of Life.
Absolutely love this photo. I think its one the best i ...
Sunflower Pollen.
Like the detail in this one, but nothing too great.
Windows Wallpaper.
Named it thus cos i remember seeing a windows wallp ...
A Hero Emerges.
I was almost sleeping on the floor trying to take this ...
Crystalline Army.
Took this in B&W to bring out the texture of these f ...
Sea of Violet.
Similar to a previous one, kept this nonetheless becaus ...
Peace Reigns.
The only rose which wasnt withered. Tells you that life ...
Upside Down World.
Spotted this in the midst of all the others. Loved ...
Butterfly-ish Flower.
Yes, just that.
Kiss From A Rose.
Two worn out roses. Must have had a rough night :)
Dewey.
I promise to find out the actual names of all the flowers in t ...
Yellow.
Another Brick In The Wall.
