Perry Gerenday Photography
Oger Egg 3/52
Traveling through the Multiverse Threshold often times leads to unique experiences.
One such experience was a trip that led me to the Orbis Estate and Gardens in a wondrous land somewhere beyond our know universe. It had recently snowed but the sun was out and the warm golden rays were swiftly chasing the cold away.
As I walked, admiring the twisting, maze-like walkways through tall shrubbery I came upon a clearing that held a large egg-shaped object. As I approached to have a closer look, the object began to rock back-and-forth. I was both intrigued and apprehensive as cracks appeared in the ovoid. Quite suddenly, the end shattered and an enormous hand and forearm burst through the opening, dripping with a green fetid smelling ichor.
As I backpedaled madly, the hand seemed to search about as though it was attempting to grab me. I felt certain that if I were to fall into it's grasp, I would certainly burst like a ripe grape. Needless to say, I turned tail and headed the other way at top speed hoping to be long gone before the rest of the creature could break free of that nasty egg.
Strobist:
1 Vivitar 285 HV mounted on a lightstand, camera left, fired at 1/2 power with no modifier. Triggered with Yougnuo RF trigger.
Oger Egg 3/52
Traveling through the Multiverse Threshold often times leads to unique experiences.
One such experience was a trip that led me to the Orbis Estate and Gardens in a wondrous land somewhere beyond our know universe. It had recently snowed but the sun was out and the warm golden rays were swiftly chasing the cold away.
As I walked, admiring the twisting, maze-like walkways through tall shrubbery I came upon a clearing that held a large egg-shaped object. As I approached to have a closer look, the object began to rock back-and-forth. I was both intrigued and apprehensive as cracks appeared in the ovoid. Quite suddenly, the end shattered and an enormous hand and forearm burst through the opening, dripping with a green fetid smelling ichor.
As I backpedaled madly, the hand seemed to search about as though it was attempting to grab me. I felt certain that if I were to fall into it's grasp, I would certainly burst like a ripe grape. Needless to say, I turned tail and headed the other way at top speed hoping to be long gone before the rest of the creature could break free of that nasty egg.
Strobist:
1 Vivitar 285 HV mounted on a lightstand, camera left, fired at 1/2 power with no modifier. Triggered with Yougnuo RF trigger.