Saturday, December 08, 2012

rose hips

The rose hips of the may-tree are you believe the blackbirds.
The tree is full of them.
I cut a branch of the tree and put it in a vase outside near the window.
Blackbirds love picking them...

Sometimes the rose hips fall on the ground before being swallowed.
That gives a lovely sight in the snow.
Finding here and there these firy orange apples shimmering in the snow.

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