two flaming umbels of yellow-orange lantana; but my eye moves to the bud cluster that sits in the background
Lantana [Tanka]
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densely packed stands of pine, the dark green insinuating black shadow set against the verdant grassy meadows and shaggy scrubland it makes the mountain look angular, with sharp edges pounded into shape the pine-writ shadows steal depth, suggesting absence, creating the impression of emptiness, a false void... or so it seems