Opium Poppies caught out on a blustery day.
Tish Farrell
Writer on the Edge
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Beautiful beautiful poppies and yes definitely hang onto your hats:) janet.
Glorious bright colors you’ve captured perfectly. 😎
Beautiful shots!
Perfect interpretation, Tish!
Poppies are adorable!
Getting high just looking.
janet
A feast…!
Enjoy!
That’s a very sweet couple of photos! Love poppies.
Alison
Your photos made me smile.
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Hello Tish, this morning I wrote a song about a girl from Africa – and Africa means too: I remember you:
https://flickrcomments.wordpress.com/2016/07/15/femkes-blues/
Thank you for thinking of me, Frizz. I’ve just been over to your place to listen to Femke’s Blues, and left my comment there. More power to your music making and thoughtful lyrics.
So beautiful Tish, summer wind seems to be singing here
So maybe I misunderstood. The girls didn’t care about those darn hats – they were simply letting themselves go – a good all karaoke sing-a-long with the breeze 🙂
Haha, yes delicate hats will fall off in the windy weather 🙂 xxx
Blown away. Lovely colours.
Blown away! LOL
nice pectures, I liked your website, I invite you to my blog:
https://dishdessert.wordpress.com