Tick tock goes the clock And what now shall we play ? Tick tock goes the clock Now summer’s gone away ? Tick tock goes the clock And what then shall we see ? Tick tock until the day That thou shalt marry me
Our eyes have been considered as the windows to the soul.While clicking a picture,we often focus on a subject's eyes.We have such images of eyes which will make you think of fantasy world filled with fairies.
As the edge of the moon touched the top of the waterfall the cascade turned the color of the pale yellow moon. Slowly the light touched the river and began to flow down the river. He watched, pensive, as his cloak flapped int he light breeze.
Still Life: Shutter speed: 1000 Aperture: I chose this picture because I thought this still life was different than the regular ones of fruits, as it had pomegranate seeds included, with a metal spoon.