updating fiend..!!!!!
all makes sense now!!
joe said that he hates this weather, and i said i loved it, and he said, the lighting sucks for photos. and i was like wow you're right.
i went out in it and played around and such, like i said, and i just looked at the pond, and it was perfectly amazing, as if each snowflake made its own really tiny microcosmic howling storm, and all of these little storms combined made this.. indescribable texture of ripples on the pond, with the last fading bits of the sunny skies coming from below, past my footsteps, right there in this mirror in the ground.... wow.
now, this lighting and everything was fairly decent for a photographic opportunity, but i didn't have to think about it, i just knew -- i can't possibly capture this type of beauty. it feels wrong to think about stealing it like that. it had its moment, and it was right then and there, wind chill and all.
"it's really 45 degrees, but it feeeeels like negative your mom"
joe said that he hates this weather, and i said i loved it, and he said, the lighting sucks for photos. and i was like wow you're right.
i went out in it and played around and such, like i said, and i just looked at the pond, and it was perfectly amazing, as if each snowflake made its own really tiny microcosmic howling storm, and all of these little storms combined made this.. indescribable texture of ripples on the pond, with the last fading bits of the sunny skies coming from below, past my footsteps, right there in this mirror in the ground.... wow.
now, this lighting and everything was fairly decent for a photographic opportunity, but i didn't have to think about it, i just knew -- i can't possibly capture this type of beauty. it feels wrong to think about stealing it like that. it had its moment, and it was right then and there, wind chill and all.
"it's really 45 degrees, but it feeeeels like negative your mom"