An Afternoon in a Haunted Garden

More Monochrome and Shadow Magic

The first photo I have submitted to Leanne Cole’s Monochrome Madness Wednesday

There is nothing to do but wait, As particles of light meld , the forest voices begin their hymn- Tales of the Tuatha

“Of course I was under the spell, and the wonderful part is that, even at the time, I perfectly knew I was. But I gave myself up to it; it was an antidote to any pain, and I had more pains than one.”   Henry James


through a glass (lens) darkly


A bridge between worlds