Vroegherfs. Die jaar word ryp in goue akkerblare, in wingerd wat verbruin, en witter lug wat daglank van die nuwe wind en klare son deurspoel word; elke blomword vrug, tot selfs die traagstes; en die eerste blare val so stilweg in die rookvaal bos en laan, dat die takke van die lang populiere al teen elke ligte môre witter staan.NP van Wyk Louw

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Martin Beitz on June 14, 2012

Very nice landscape. YSL. There is so much in this picture, that it's difficult to tell all the things: Great clouds and vineyard, nice hills and colors. Nice (and fitting) poem as well. Best wishes, Martin.

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  • Uploaded on February 23, 2012
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    by Stephan van Vuuren.
    • Camera: NIKON D90
    • Taken on 2011/08/19 17:52:09
    • Exposure: 0.006s
    • Focal Length: 105.00mm
    • F/Stop: f/9.000
    • ISO Speed: ISO400

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