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Yup. You guessed it. I took this picture...in the grass. Sorry, I was too lazy to come up with an imaginative title. >.< Guess this'll have to do! Well, that aside - I know this isn't the most...creative photograph...but I liked it anyway. The color is the best.

I am the mown grass, dying at your feet,
The pale grass, gasping faintly in the sun.
I shall be dead, long, long ere day is done,
That you may say: "The air, to-day, was sweet."
I am the mown grass, dying at your feet.
- Margaret Gilman Davidson, Moritura

Description
Yup. You guessed it. I took this picture...in the grass. Sorry, I was too lazy to come up with an imaginative title. >.< Guess this'll have to do! Well, that aside - I know this isn't the most...creative photograph...but I liked it anyway. The color is the best.

I am the mown grass, dying at your feet,
The pale grass, gasping faintly in the sun.
I shall be dead, long, long ere day is done,
That you may say: "The air, to-day, was sweet."
I am the mown grass, dying at your feet.
- Margaret Gilman Davidson, Moritura