The wood anemone. Early in spring you see them appearing. Small, white flowers on the forest floor and along ditches.
To take this picture, I lay flat on my stomach and puzzled until I got the exposure just right.
So vulnerable, they move with every breath of wind. And at the same time so strong that they survive the night frost. I love this little flower!
With this picture, my love for photography has taken flight. I am in love.
I love experimenting with the camera and editing options. You can find the results here!.. Read more…