Dragonfly Trio
Living on the water as I do, I have the great pleasure of observing dragonflies from early spring through late fall in their many diverse shapes, colors and forms. A traditional symbol of transformation and adaptability in life in many cultures, I find them remarkable and wonderfully valuable companions as they accompany me both on land and water, always seemingly intent on keeping more annoying flying creatures at bay. There is something quite magical when a dragonfly chooses to land on your hand or shoulder...a rare experience, but one almost spiritually energizing when it occurs. They never fail to captivate me nor gain my appreciative attention.
Their numbers are dwindling now as we move into fall, the "late varieties" now enjoying their moment in the sun. I've come to know the various species and when in the season they typically arrive, eagerly anticipating that first sighting as if awaiting a prodigal. They are my friends and I already miss them.
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Time is for dragonflies and angels. The former live too little and the latter live too long.
-- James Thurber
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Still finding small satisfaction in creative macro processing, I nevertheless continue to try, this mono texturized effort as a lead, followed by a color version and the SOOC in comments. The effort here was prompted by what you'll agree was a rather dull background in the original. I must admit I am still awaiting that "wow" reaction I get when looking at some of your efforts. [Definitely better larger]
Dragonfly Trio
Living on the water as I do, I have the great pleasure of observing dragonflies from early spring through late fall in their many diverse shapes, colors and forms. A traditional symbol of transformation and adaptability in life in many cultures, I find them remarkable and wonderfully valuable companions as they accompany me both on land and water, always seemingly intent on keeping more annoying flying creatures at bay. There is something quite magical when a dragonfly chooses to land on your hand or shoulder...a rare experience, but one almost spiritually energizing when it occurs. They never fail to captivate me nor gain my appreciative attention.
Their numbers are dwindling now as we move into fall, the "late varieties" now enjoying their moment in the sun. I've come to know the various species and when in the season they typically arrive, eagerly anticipating that first sighting as if awaiting a prodigal. They are my friends and I already miss them.
_________________________
Time is for dragonflies and angels. The former live too little and the latter live too long.
-- James Thurber
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Still finding small satisfaction in creative macro processing, I nevertheless continue to try, this mono texturized effort as a lead, followed by a color version and the SOOC in comments. The effort here was prompted by what you'll agree was a rather dull background in the original. I must admit I am still awaiting that "wow" reaction I get when looking at some of your efforts. [Definitely better larger]