Taken at Tungjoy Village, Manipur. Is that a river? Is that a valley of rice fields? Take a guess š
I am participating in the Seven Days. Seven Black and White Photos of Your Life. No People. No Explanation. Challenge Someone New Each Day.
I nominate JoAnna to participate in this challenge š You know you have lots of amazing pictures.
Beautifully captured š Feels like river passing through a valley š
LikeLiked by 1 person
It really did š Nature can be so amazing!
How are you doing??
LikeLiked by 2 people
I am good š how are you ?
LikeLiked by 1 person
Awesome! Black and white can change the whole perception of the picture! I don’t know… a river or even a street!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Absolutely! This challenge opened my eyes to so many of tiny details that otherwise get hidden due to colors.
LikeLiked by 2 people
Amazing, isn’t it!
LikeLiked by 1 person
So pleasant
LikeLiked by 1 person
I will try to share the color pictures as well – my eyes still cannot believe such a beautiful sight exists!
LikeLiked by 2 people
Was just about to nominate you too for this challenge. Love the picture you posted here and will check out the other ones š
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks Sandra š
LikeLiked by 2 people
Lovely. š
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you š
LikeLiked by 2 people
Such a gorgeous picture! š What is it?
LikeLiked by 1 person
Rice fields close to harvest š They looked stunning!
LikeLiked by 1 person
As Unusual as it may seem.. Prajakta.. in this Tungjoy Village.. NoW
iN Manipur.. what i See individually is not a river or a valley of rice fields
For this Ink Blot Test of Black and White in Photo Portrait ways
are the Gorges of Mud my Sister and i made in Tim
and Steve and Allen’s Front Yard as children
around Middle School Age.. and around our
Neighborhood Block then.. with them.. Making
River Beds More of Mud
soon to
be irrigated
as Stream Flow
by the Garden
Hose that
stretched
at
Spiraling
River Banks then
of Mud Pie Development
with zero overhead then2.. heHe..
and i suppose these kind of ink blot
test memories show i am Growing older
in Long Term Memory ways for what was that
i had for
Lunch just
Yesterday
Just McDonalds
Old McDonalds whatever
it was.. hAha.. for Creation
WiLL alWays Forge A New Memory Next..
And yes as Clear as Love i can still hear the
Soprano Voice carrying all around the Block
Singing Marilou Freddy and repeat a refrain of
Mother’s
Love
for return
to eat Supper then..
funny.. we never wanted
to go inside and now most
Children never wanna go out..
for what happens when ‘it’ all stays in..
SMILes mY FriEnd RiVeRs FloW or Go Stagnant STiLL..:)
LikeLike
This is a beautiful photo, Prajakta. I am honored that you nominated me. I just got back from seven days in the mountains and I’m way behind in my blogging, so not sure what I can do on this, but thank you for thinking of me.
LikeLiked by 1 person