My dear steemians, these pictures was captured at dusk, look at the silhouettes of the trees, the details of the edges of the form, thin trunks, bold trunks, pointed leaves, rounded ones, different shapes and sizes, scallops and straight lines, it’s all defined against the golden orange of the sunset, the shimmer of the calm lake that whispers, and makes your day calm, but a bit lonely though, coz of the setting sun, which means the day is ending, and meeting the darkness of the night. Birds and fowls that’s free flying are now getting ready in their nests and caves, to take a rest for the days hard work, and now time to relax, not to mention the owls of the night. ‘Til then my dear steemians.
