Tag: White
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Gates of Eden
Y ‘all really like yesterday’s post. Strong black and white images can really draw your attention in a place where almost everything is some sort of color. So. As usual, I turned left while I had you looking right. This picture is really accidental. I was trying some layering. I used one setting and the…
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Rhythm of the Blues
Apparently, that huge internet outage affected WordPress since I can’t seem to organize anything this morning after not be able to even logon to the site. So. I’m late. Late to posting. Late to the party. Late for the sky. Anyway. I was going to say that there will be some changes made. That’s song…
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It Takes You
There’s an elegance to this flower that I like a lot. It made me think of a reversed bell. That’s not why I photographed it. I did that because it was wet, although you can barely see the water drops. Never the less, that’s what caught my eye especially since there isn’t a lot of…
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Twilight On A Spring Day
Magnolias. I love them. They are big, bold, white and fragile. I suppose a lot of spring flowers are fragile. All of the pinks, magentas and purples are done for now. Aside from their obvious beauty, I suppose I like flowers because like life itself, flowers are passing, somewhat fragile and shine for a while.…
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Kind of Blue
Clouds. I rarely post two pictures of the same subject on consecutive days unless it’s something like Mardi Gras or Super Sunday. But, the clouds have been truly amazing. What else could I do? Funny. I don’t have all that much to say. I have a song stuck in my head. It’s called, “It’s okay…
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Awaiting On You All
Mondays are getting harder, Did you ever tell somebody exactly what you want only to have them repeat the exact opposite to you? That’s what happened to me yesterday. Monday. When I said no, and repeated what I wanted, the same thing happened. I realize that I’m a Yankee. A Damn Yankee. I speak like…
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It’s All Good
Friday. All day long I thought yesterday was Friday. See what I mean about time melting? I think that I’m posting this for Saturday. That I’m getting out ahead of my work. I’m not. I’m posting this for Friday. Time has no meaning. Today. First. The picture. Wait for the light. Press the button. Clean…
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Within You
Art. I read a lot about fine art photography. I read a lot about art. I look at a lot of both. The term fine art photography seems very misplaced to me. How is another picture of a sunset fine art? Or, the waves breaking on a beach when the water has been slowed down…
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Blooming
Nature’s handiwork. I’ve heard this little round, normally white wildflower called a Clover Flower. It may very well be because it grows in small patches of clovers. Three leafed ones, not four. Or, it just might be a local phrase. Obviously, I did a lot of work in post production. But, it’s not what you…
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