keyinacan
Noir
The dark comes earlier now and an autumn wind stirs outside, rustling through branches. Near midnight there will be one flash of light rapidly followed by a peal of thunder. Then rain. A flower gone to seed, plucked on one of the last summer days, rests on the strings of a hackbrett. In the dark, a photographer throws flashlight on the seeded flower, pressing a remote trigger, hoping to realise some vague idea. Taken with my analogue 70- 210 mm Tokina lens and a size three extension tube, quite a balancing act for my tripod. The flower is of a purple, thistle like kind that are beautiful, even long deflowered. A hackbrett is a German type of hammered dulcimer. This image is an "hdr" of two images, slightly differently lighted.
Noir
The dark comes earlier now and an autumn wind stirs outside, rustling through branches. Near midnight there will be one flash of light rapidly followed by a peal of thunder. Then rain. A flower gone to seed, plucked on one of the last summer days, rests on the strings of a hackbrett. In the dark, a photographer throws flashlight on the seeded flower, pressing a remote trigger, hoping to realise some vague idea. Taken with my analogue 70- 210 mm Tokina lens and a size three extension tube, quite a balancing act for my tripod. The flower is of a purple, thistle like kind that are beautiful, even long deflowered. A hackbrett is a German type of hammered dulcimer. This image is an "hdr" of two images, slightly differently lighted.