Wordless Wednesday: Waterlily

By raincoaster

from The Guardian: by Rick Nederstigt/AFP

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Jennie Says:
July 9th, 2008 at 12:15 pm
This looks like the start of a fairy tale…Once upon a time, an evil wizard stole the Princess Lilyflower and left her on her namesake to die. An otter, a frog, and a great blue heron found the abandon child and felt pity. (Left out a whole lot but you get the gist)
Ryanne Says:
July 9th, 2008 at 8:38 pm
Ok, at first I thought that it was a small doll, but wow that thing is huge. I like Jennie’s start of a fairy tale. She’s right! Happy wordless.
architect Says:
July 9th, 2008 at 9:17 pm
beautiful.. how did you do that?
raincoaster Says:
July 10th, 2008 at 5:42 am
It’s very real. Those particular waterlilies are just that big!

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