The opening image consists of two images. I only had a 135mm lens with me on DSLR Nikon. So that the whole cage of the well and the roofs of the house was in the shot, I solved it by merging two shots.
I’ll add a few DSLR images before the negatives dry. Every one of my pictures carries a story. In the morning, I was fascinated by a fountain in a small town about twenty kilometers from my house. The problem was that the moment I chose the composition, the fountain always changed the force of the water flow. I’m sure someone was standing by the fountain’s remote, having a lot of fun 😁📷
I wake up in the morning And I raise my weary head I got an old coat for a pillow And the earth was last night’s bed I don’t know where I’m goin’ Only God knows where I’ve been I’m a devil on the run A six gun lover A candle in the wind, yeah You’re brought into this world But they say you’re born in sin Well at least they’ve given me something I didn’t have to steal or have to win Well, they tell me that I’m wanted Yeah I’m a wanted man I’m colt in your stable I’m what Cain was to Able Mister catch me if you can I’m goin’ down in a blaze of glory Take me now but know the truth I’m goin’ down in a blaze of glory Lord I never drew first But I drew first blood I’m no one’s son Call me young gun You ask about my conscience And I offer you my soul You ask if I’ll grow to be a wise man Well I ask if I’ll grow old You ask me if I known love And what it’s like to sing songs in the rain Well, I’ve seen love come I’ve seen it shot down I’ve seen it die in vain Shot down in a blaze of glory Take me now but know the truth But I’m going down in a blaze of glory Lord, I never drew first But I drew first blood I’m a devil’s son Call me young gun Each night I go to bed I pray the Lord my soul to keep No, I ain’t lookin’ for forgiveness But before I’m six foot deep Lord, I got to ask a favor And I’ll hope you’ll understand ‘Cause I’ve lived life to the fullest Let this boy die like a man Starin’ down the bullet Let me make my final stand Shot down in a blaze of glory Take me now but know the truth I’m going down in a blaze of glory Lord, I never drew first But, I drew first blood I’m no one’s son Call me young gun I’m the young gun Young gun, yea eee yea Young gun
I couldn’t surprise the beaver with a camera. So at least one shot of a toad, spring primrose and forest anemone. It seems that spring has finally arrived.
Last night, on a car trip, I said to my son Jared: “Take a camera in your hand and just take a picture.” Fortunately, I forgot to turn off multi-exposure. He certainly won’t win the Pulitzer Award, but …. 😁📷
or Kowloon. I loved the weekends in Kowloon, when Friday night turned into megaparties. It’s just a memory of the waitress Jane from Nepal, who laughed at the nonsense of drunk from Europe.
Mix of Leica & Canon 35mm & 50mm, with postprocess DFine2
I have never managed to spend all my money on the road. I always had a few coins left in my pocket. I was left with this rotating quarter dollar after visiting Caesar Casino in the Atlantic City… no more.
I died of old age, succumbed to disease, I was planted, even uprooted, I succumbed to disasters, I was often defeated, but you a man, full of pride, you are never have not won over me. You need me. But I don’t need You…. Sincerely Your Tree.
I was a tree and I’ll be here again when you’re gone…
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