One morning after the rain

Good morning to all of you dear Friends, dear Photography Lovers🙌📸

The most beautiful mornings are after the rain, I sometimes like to spend my free time on mornings like this with a camera in my hands.

In a quiet field near my house, the grass lay under the weight of the sky. Each blade bent, but not broken—just still, soaked.

Raindrops shine on everything, as if the earth has put on its finest pearls. Everything is green. Not that harsh, dry green, but a soft, vibrant green—a color that smells of a new beginning.

And so that everything doesn't look sad and green, I'll add a little pink to the post.

And a couple of sad, blown-out dandelions with only their crown left on the stem, but they are beautiful just like that, wonderful

The silence here is not empty. It whispers, it breathes together with the drops that still linger on the leaves, with the soil that absorbs it. The field sleeps, but dreams of awakening.

Photos were taken with a Nikon D750, 50mm lens, 1.8 aperture, manual mode
This is all for Today dear Friends, see you Tomorrow

👋👋 @goga22