Two days ago: the last of pouring rain. Frogs, both gigantic and small, enjoy our own pond.
I can almost see this guy smiling.
This morning, glorious and long-awaited sunshine arrived! Sunrise was swift, and I barely got down to the Mill Pond
before I saw the end of the show.
I was grabbing for the tails of retreating color to make the first shot:
"On Golden Pond":
Fading:
Still fading, but I saw it was turning into a curious, old photograph kind of color:
This is almost more enjoyable to me than the first, golden one.
The sunrise colors are definitely gone, but I love the tin-type effect
left behind in the atmosphere:
( I use no computerized filters or enhancements; I had to experiment with camera settings to capture
1 comment:
Lovely, lovely! You captured the swiftly chain moods wonderfully
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