From my office window upstairs I can see the shadows as they change, develop, and disappear daily
They grow long, shrink short,
Compress together until many shadows become one
The sunlight moves upon the land making all the shadows
Ripple and move like silk
Until the land is deep into the dark
But the full sun also forms magic shadows
Shadows all brought to us by that exquisite sky
From my world to your heart,
Linda
Life on a Colorado Farm 
Beautiful photos and words of shadows.
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Shadows are so cool….and they move here and there.
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I love the variety of your photos
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Thank you, Jan.
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That is something that I miss in the redwood forest.
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You live in the shadows already!
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The redwoods here are tall enough to shade Nevada.
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Tee Hee
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In our Oak woods it is the season of shadows:)
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I’ll bet…and wonderful shadows indeed.
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A great collection of shadows … 🙂
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🙂
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