PHOTOGRAPHER'S JOURNAL:
In stealth the shadow moves upon the meadow,
becomes a stain on the hillside
before spilling into the next hollow.
A ceaseless, silent trespass no hand can alter;
No will but the wind to usher its motion.
Friday, October 23, 2009
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2 comments:
Interesting! You got it with the perfect timing!!
Actually, I was surprised when I got home and discovered nearly positive-negative reversal on the two shots. Thanks for stopping by.
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