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お互いに素知らぬ姿。当然と言えば当然ですが皆それぞれの世界で生きているのを感じました。それを画題にしたかったのですが主題を変えて単純にReflectionと言う事にになってしまいました。Each world? Different world? どうもしっくりきません。
Reflections on Loch Garry on a bright Saturday morning.
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Reflection Canyon was probably the most brutal hike I've done. It was 10 miles each way, which doesn't sound that bad, but it was off-trail, lots of sand, lots of up and down, and there was no guarantee of water, so Matthew Saville and I each carried 7L. Our backpacks weighed 58 lbs each at the start of the trip. Despite doing multiple training hikes, we barely made it.
During the night, I tried to roll over and my hips were so sore that I literally yelled out in pain.
Good times. I may do it again this spring.
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I thought there should be pareidolia somewhere in all those reflection photos I took in the Portneuf River a month ago. I think this looks like a cartoon canine portrait. Goofy?
Last November, when the last of the autumn colours were still showing. Fyvie Castle loch and a Lensbaby, of course ;o)
I caught the slight signature circular swirl in the middle, and the distinctive zoom-like bokeh fading to a gentle blur towards the edges of the frame.
Using the Double Glass optic at F2.8.
I've just completed moving my 6 article series to my new website - and now the sections are all linked, and also (hopefully) easy to load and read on the small screen of a mobile phone, or the larger screen of iPad and tablet - as well as the PC and laptop monitor!
Happy Bokeh Wednesday ;o)
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Bright autumn trees with their reflection at Lake Benson.
“Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.”
― Albert Camus
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This description is for the "the one I really like. a singular experience" group. I've chosen to post this photo to the group because I think it's one of the best photos I've ever taken. It was a spur of the moment thing. I had taken my son and daughter to a park on Bellingham Bay in the late afternoon and they were both near the water looking for interesting rocks. I caught my son during that with the water behind him. I was thrilled with the photo and posted it to Flickr shortly afterward. My wife only saw it for the first time just a couple weeks ago, and she stopped what she was doing, approached the computer with a look of shock on her face. She stared at it for a moment and said, "You took that? You really took that? He's beautiful. It's perfect! It's just so... him!" Probably the best compliment I've gotten on a photo ever.
Aesthetically, what I really love about this image is the vague yin and yang with my son's silhouette and the dark part below balancing the bright part. Probably the best use of negative space in any of my photos.
Beautiful reflection in Browns Lake Washington. I took this photo on a Sunday evening while I sat on the bank in the sunshine watching the birds, fishermen, and simply waiting for the night to come. It was so peaceful and pleasant.
Dawn created such a beautiful image given a chance after the rains to show the yet another glimpse of the heavens in nature.
A long exposure on a miserable day in south-east Iceland. There was a moment of contrast in the clouds while the lagoon was still; within minutes it was windy and the contrast had gone.
The reflections in the sand were not vivid enough in this picture of Manly Beach, so Photoshop Elements helped things along, and made a suitable submission for the Sliders Sunday group, where too much processing is encouraged. HSS to everyone!
One of the the first shots I took up at Bambrough on our recent visit. I wanted to capture the reflections and lights which appeared in the wet sand, as the tide receded.