nickydfa
Project 3
This collection of photos demonstrate different lightings and settings while also incorporating shadows. Different lighting and settings can bring a completely different side and character out of the photo. Shadows can bring dimension and differentially to pictures.
I have been enjoying the challenges this class has offered but most importantly I have enjoyed stepping out of my comfort zone. Working with different lights and shadows allowed me to improve on my photography skills. Due to this, I will always face a challenge with my head up and confidence.
"Your Lights"
When we come home at night and close the door
Standing together in the shadowy room
Safe in our own love and gentle gloom
Glad of familiar wall and chain and floor
Glad to leave far below the clanging city
Looking far downward to the glaring street
Gaudy with light, yet tired with many feet
In both of us wells up in a wordless pity
Men have tried hard to put away the dark
A million lighted windows brilliantly
In lay with squares of gold the winter night
Sense of the lives behind each yellow light
And now one wholly joyous proud or fear
By Sara Teasdale
Project 3
This collection of photos demonstrate different lightings and settings while also incorporating shadows. Different lighting and settings can bring a completely different side and character out of the photo. Shadows can bring dimension and differentially to pictures.
I have been enjoying the challenges this class has offered but most importantly I have enjoyed stepping out of my comfort zone. Working with different lights and shadows allowed me to improve on my photography skills. Due to this, I will always face a challenge with my head up and confidence.
"Your Lights"
When we come home at night and close the door
Standing together in the shadowy room
Safe in our own love and gentle gloom
Glad of familiar wall and chain and floor
Glad to leave far below the clanging city
Looking far downward to the glaring street
Gaudy with light, yet tired with many feet
In both of us wells up in a wordless pity
Men have tried hard to put away the dark
A million lighted windows brilliantly
In lay with squares of gold the winter night
Sense of the lives behind each yellow light
And now one wholly joyous proud or fear
By Sara Teasdale