One of the things he sent along last week was a blackout that lasted about an hour in weather that could easily steam wrinkles out a shirt, humidity-wise. Not that the heat was far behind either.
So I decided to be productive, as I've been artistically -barren- for a few weeks and that always puts me in a bad, bad mood. Or at least as productive as weather a fish wouldn't feel out of place in would allow. And that's the thumbnail below:
Lamps
We had a candle on the glass table outside; the reflection was too good to pass up. Now if only I could remember my exposures from film class...
6 comments:
Nice. I can feel the movement of the flame up and down, right and left.
("steam wrinkles out of a shirt?" you are funny!)
Pretty! But feh on that weather with no power.
oh shuku! I really think this is quite poetic!
hey shuku, thank you so much for the encouragements....I really appreciate it dear friend! Hugs! hey, is your next show sometime in August? Do let me know the actual date ya!
Good blog... and image...
Best regards... Saludos desde Buenos Aires...
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We're steamy here in Chicago this week, too -- my sympathies. At least I have fresh-grown tomatoes to console me; I'd send you some, but I doubt they'd get there in edible shape. :->
awww.... so pretty! Why are flames so mesmerizing?
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