Oh how one suffer for arts. These attempts in capturing the perfect peaceful poppy field -
something we don't see up here around Stockholm latitudes - turned into a war with minuscule beings named ants. What I first thought was just a wayward grass straw turned out to be a veritable ant fight. And one really can't blame the ants for fighting back since they were under a lady-sitting-in-ant-hill-attack.
Before I realized just how ant bad my photographic location was (before the screaming and running and the violently flapping of arms and legs) I did manage to capture a few photos I'm reasonably pleased with. As for 'the perfect poppy field' intention and the end result, well, I only blame the ants for not letting me sit there in peace long enough. Of course.
Happy ant-free Monday!
absolutely stunning pics!
ReplyDeleteGorgeous pics. Worth the ant bites methinks!
ReplyDeleteLOL! Love the photos. A beautiful sight. Thanks for venturing out and risking the ant bites for us. ;-)
ReplyDeletePaz xoxo
clearly the ants want the place for themselves.
ReplyDeletegreat pictures!
Beautiful, beautiful photos, I always loved the delicay of poppies.
ReplyDeleteThanks, D!
ReplyDeleteHa, ha, maybe so, Wendy:)
Ah, Paz, what you do for the Internet and people, eh...;) Thanks!
Glad you enjoyed, HandW!
Thanks, Danangib, I agree, such delicate, perfect flowers they are.