Saturday, November 15, 2014

Lynn's B&W Challenge No.3

Spooky, witch-blasted trees at Blythburgh.

9 comments:

Petrea Burchard said...

Spooky and gorgeous. What happened? A storm? A fire?

dive said...

Witches, Petrea.

Alifan said...

Love that. reminds me when you went taking photos one morning and I saw you disappear in the mist, thought I had lost you! Spooky…

dive said...

I don't know about spooky, but it was bloody cold; check out the ice on the water.

Speedway said...

This eerie landscape reminds me of a place an ex-boyfriend took me, a place that scared me. It was an abandined coal mine in rural Indiana that looked like a combination of cowboy movie set and sci-fi interpretation of the surface of Mars. Of all things, he chose that site to propose marriage. Oh,gawd, nighmares, and witch-formed, indeed, Dive. :-/

Petrea Burchard said...

Witches, obviously, but I mean, witch storm? Witch fire? I suppose it's hard to say.

dive said...

Hee hee, Speedway. We males have an innate talent for knowing precisely how not to do the right thing.

Which witchery, Petrea? I think it was tree-hugging witchery that got out of hand.

Ms M said...

First Witch

When shall we three meet again
In thunder, lightning, or in rain?

Second Witch

When the hurlyburly's done,
When the battle's lost and won.

Third Witch

That will be ere the set of sun.

First Witch

Where the place?

Second Witch

Upon the heath.

Third Witch

There to meet with Macbeth.

dive said...

… and afterwards to go to Blythburgh mere and blast some trees for wyrd witchy kicks.