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Strobist ~ One Light, at left ~Canon Speedlite 580EX II ~ CS Shoot Through Umbrella ~ Triggered by Pocketwizards Plus II and Mini TT
This was such an amazing shoot, a big thank you to Yolit, who braved the rain and was a true trooper. This shot reminded me of the poem The Lady of Shalott, (below is a small selection of it)
The Lady of Shalott,
Part iii First published in 1833.
"And moving thro' a mirror clear
That hangs before her all the year,
Shadows of the world appear.
There she sees the highway near
Winding down to Camelot:
There the river eddy whirls,
And there the surly village-churls, [7]
And the red cloaks of market girls,
Pass onward from Shalott.
Sometimes a troop of damsels glad,
An abbot on an ambling pad,
Sometimes a curly shepherd-lad,
Or long-hair'd page in crimson clad,
Goes by to tower'd Camelot;
And sometimes thro' the mirror blue
The knights come riding two and two:
She hath no loyal knight and true,
The Lady of Shalott."
Alfred, Lord Tennyson 1883
The Lady of Shalott 42/52
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Strobist ~ One Light, at left ~Canon Speedlite 580EX II ~ CS Shoot Through Umbrella ~ Triggered by Pocketwizards Plus II and Mini TT
This was such an amazing shoot, a big thank you to Yolit, who braved the rain and was a true trooper. This shot reminded me of the poem The Lady of Shalott, (below is a small selection of it)
The Lady of Shalott,
Part iii First published in 1833.
"And moving thro' a mirror clear
That hangs before her all the year,
Shadows of the world appear.
There she sees the highway near
Winding down to Camelot:
There the river eddy whirls,
And there the surly village-churls, [7]
And the red cloaks of market girls,
Pass onward from Shalott.
Sometimes a troop of damsels glad,
An abbot on an ambling pad,
Sometimes a curly shepherd-lad,
Or long-hair'd page in crimson clad,
Goes by to tower'd Camelot;
And sometimes thro' the mirror blue
The knights come riding two and two:
She hath no loyal knight and true,
The Lady of Shalott."
Alfred, Lord Tennyson 1883