In Memoriam: myopixia
In the garden of macro delights
The smaller the flower, the more the macro fun.
I'm back in the garden with the tangle of mini white daisies. Only sometimes they are pink, not white.
Originally i would be aiming to take pix of the flowers. Then of the native bees or moths on the flowers. (I never even knew the native bees were there until i started photographing the flowers. Nor did i realise how attractive the moths could appear when enlarged.) Now i'm just as likely to be aiming at the weird little bugs that appear every summer. Or the dying flowers and the seeds. Or the spiders. Up close through a macro lens, it all becomes fascinating.
In the garden of macro delights
The smaller the flower, the more the macro fun.
I'm back in the garden with the tangle of mini white daisies. Only sometimes they are pink, not white.
Originally i would be aiming to take pix of the flowers. Then of the native bees or moths on the flowers. (I never even knew the native bees were there until i started photographing the flowers. Nor did i realise how attractive the moths could appear when enlarged.) Now i'm just as likely to be aiming at the weird little bugs that appear every summer. Or the dying flowers and the seeds. Or the spiders. Up close through a macro lens, it all becomes fascinating.