Have a great Sunday, dear friends and Photography Lovers. I call it Lazy Day.
Of course, I can only call it that and not think that it could be Lazy Sunday at my place. Not every Sunday, but almost every Sunday, I gather my wonderful family for Sunday lunch, and they always respond because they love their mom's and grandma's cooking.
And now, before I tackle a rather demanding lunch, I'll compose and publish a follow-up post to yesterday's. Yesterday, the magic ball was the main star of the post, and today it's just a bench, a wonderful and romantic bench.
So, let's go see that Romance
Some benches are not just a place to rest โ they preserve the silence of hugs, whispers between glances, first kisses at dusk.
On them, time stands still, and words become redundant.
Here, among the treetops and the scents of summer, love writes its quietest, but most beautiful stories. ๐๐ฟ
Let every bench be a reminder that the most precious moments are often the simplest ones.
Just twoโฆ side by sideโฆ and the world becomes a more beautiful place. ๐๏ธ๐ซ
And when I look at a bench in the park, I wonder and imagine who was sitting there, what they were talking about, whether they were friends, family or even better, whether they were a couple. Did they say words of love, respect on it, did a young man propose to a girl on it or did a sad breakup of love happen on it ...... Who knows, except for the bench, no one knows anything
And we may never know how much love passed through those benchesโฆ
But we know that each one of them was waiting โ just for us. ๐๐
I know there are many more benches in my folders and now I know I will look for them and publish at least one more post like this.
This is all for Today dear Friends, see you Tomorrow. And yes, I took the photos in my city, in its parks, with a Nikon D750 and processed them in Photoshop.
