The cure for a broken heart -- both literally and metaphorically -- is to create, to make art. I sat on my front step for five minutes with my camera on manual mode and I watched the light. I walked around a little, took a few shots, and then came back inside. I hope I never grow tired of the sun shining through the grapevine and the ferns; I hope I'm always in love with the sun glinting off spiderwebs and little birds hopping around just out of focus.
78mm, f/5.6, 1/250, ISO 400
78mm, f/4.5, 1/800 ISO 400
85mm, f/5.6, 1/320, ISO 400
both shots are 85mm, f/5.6, 1/320, ISO 400
85mm, f/5.6, 1/320, ISO 400
Thursday, April 12, 2012
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