Tales of a British expat transplanted into the lush Tennessee countryside.
Lover of old, time-worn, and antique.
Tea-drinker, flower-grower, animal-lover.
The old wooden garden bench, half-crumbling away, sits silenty; with only a blanket of lichen as it's companion.
I have a whole folder of benches, but nothing to compare to this one. it is really beautiful and i like the perspective of it, it does look lonely
I think you've managed to capture time in this eloquent photo!Hugs!
Mee to think it is lovelyy..!♥!♥!♥and thanx for the hearts TAmmy N!!Great!!
Our bench looks a bit like that but you made it look lovely in this shot.
Beautiful photo !
Belongs in a calendar. :)
I bet no one wants to sit on it or disturb that blanket of lichen !!! Beautifully photographed.Wong
What a place of serenity!
I love all the textures and color. Beautiful photo.
Although the picture is beautiful, it also gives a sense of sadness.
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