She looked so beautiful, Fashioned in her own despair.
A fitting end to fashion
Her source of suicide
Beneath the veil of make up,
Your soul has slowly died
An endless wave of martyrs, Dressed in a sea of black
To serenade the serpents,
This scene has turned its back.
"Forest in the mist"
Sunrise through the mist, Tukituki Valley, Hawke's Bay, New Zealand
One of the things I love about shooting landscapes with a long lens is that you can pick out small scenes among the larger landscape. This was the case when I was on Te Mata Peak recently shooting the sunrise, and there were dozens of little scenes in the Tukituki Valley below as the mist swirled and the sun lit up the valley floor.
Fujifilm X-E3, ISO200, 1/100sec, f9, 230mm ( 55-230mm lens )
Processed in Lightroom