NATURE PHOTOGRAPHY
The Poppy Opens Her Scarlet Purse of Dreams
When a flower reveals the real beauty of love and pure joy
As the wind is howling around the trailer and raindrops are falling onto the roof I’m nurturing my state of happiness through these photographs of poppy flowers I took yesterday.
Somehow poppies have a very short-lived beauty if you count the hours a single blossom will bloom. But there is more behind the joy of a flower than just its petals. The entire process of forming a bud, coloring the whole thing up to fading again. It is all part of the flowering.
And I happened to look up from the path the other day when these large poppy flowers jumped into my eyes. Our neighbor mowed the lawn and I wondered if these flowers were there before already.
They must have been but most probably they weren’t blooming and so I didn’t notice them.
Now, I did and now I had to turn back to grab my camera for a picture. Or two.
I zoomed in to blur out the background.
I captured the various stages of a poppy blossom.
And focused on the overwhelming red of the blossoms. But the color was too intense for my lens. The red was shining but hiding all contours and shapes. I wasn’t happy with my capture.
I changed the settings.
And removed the color of this beauty. The poppy surely isn’t the same in black and white but not bad after all, don’t you think?
I love how the folds of the petals come to vision.
The contrasting shapes surely stand out.
Then I moved behind the flowering bush and captured the red shining beauties with our trailer in the background.
Not just the blossom itself but the leaves do look interesting as well. With spiky hairs decorating the edges of each leaf.
And this was it. My documentation of this flower blooming in a romantic red sharing joy and happiness with anyone walking past.
I even saw a woman stopping the other day. She walked back a few steps and bent down over the bush of poppy flowers. She touched one of them. Maybe she wanted to feel if they were real.
“There are always flowers for those who want to see them.” — Henri Matisse
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