My reflection:
Archway
My reflection:
Scattered light of blue
My reflection:
Innocent hands?
My reflection:
from light, through glass to magic
My reflection:
A line in the earth to remember you by...
My reflection:
Counting the years
My reflection:
After the cut
My reflection:
Birdie arch!
My reflection:
Roiling waters
My reflection:
Drop of snow
My reflection:
Japanese Quince! (in black and white - doh!)
My reflection:
Abandon hope all ye who enter...
My reflection:
Poised
My reflection:
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My reflection:
Snow drops
My reflection:
Snow drops
My reflection:
Outside the sun was shining
My reflection:
I saw you standing there...
My reflection:
The trees have eyes....
My reflection:
Props
My reflection:
Chiara's love affair with a lamp shade