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I wish tomorrow was yesterday (and i mean - Friday). then i could go and try and take some pictures, but with a new inspiration. But tomorrow is Saturday. It will be flooding with people (and it didn't yesterday because it rained hard every two hours).
But i can still find some nice pictures among the ones taken.
And i could still try and take pictures of the people. Although i'm afraid they might not like it. and i don't feel good enough taking pictures of people. People are still too complex an object for me. *sigh*
so this is what it looked like to me in the Rhododendron Park.
this also happens to be my most favorite picture of all. maybe it's the only one that's good...
you can see somebody's ass in the picture if you look hard enough ;)
(move on to next picture for clues)
this might have scored as my most favorite picture, if only hadn't i fucked the focus totally up. but that's okay. we'll know what to focus on the next time ;)
here's a picture that makes me happy. maybe because it brings me back to the meadows of my younger days :)
by the time i was choosing to extract this picture from iPhoto, i realized i can use iPhoto's editing and enhancing options. so i shamelessly did so, because i was very unhappy with the colours. now it's better.
the colours make me unhappy pretty often...
another thing. i thought it was such an awesome object, it would make such a great picture... but in the end, i realize i don't know how to capture it so that it looked good. composition-wise. *sigh* maybe someday i will.
by the way. i saw a crane at the park. it just stood in the water, by the very shore. so i just watched it. it moved its head at my moving my head. later, as i noticed, she started to move. (are cranes female? ...this one will have to be.) and she moved so slowly, along the shore. so slowly, so carefully, as if in slow-motion. stopping from time to time. until one moment.... i thought she died. as if she was shot, she fell with her face into the water. heart-attack or something. after having held that position for a moment, she got her beak out of the water again, and the beak had clasped weeds in it. the crane shook her beak until i noticed what was in her beak, covered in weeds - a fish. Of a decent size, might i add. i decided to ran to the shore across to take a closer look/picture.... but upon my arrival there, the crane took off and flew away where i could hardly see it.
there. it still was a very strong and powerful experience.
But i can still find some nice pictures among the ones taken.
And i could still try and take pictures of the people. Although i'm afraid they might not like it. and i don't feel good enough taking pictures of people. People are still too complex an object for me. *sigh*
so this is what it looked like to me in the Rhododendron Park.
this also happens to be my most favorite picture of all. maybe it's the only one that's good...
you can see somebody's ass in the picture if you look hard enough ;)
(move on to next picture for clues)
this might have scored as my most favorite picture, if only hadn't i fucked the focus totally up. but that's okay. we'll know what to focus on the next time ;)
here's a picture that makes me happy. maybe because it brings me back to the meadows of my younger days :)
by the time i was choosing to extract this picture from iPhoto, i realized i can use iPhoto's editing and enhancing options. so i shamelessly did so, because i was very unhappy with the colours. now it's better.
the colours make me unhappy pretty often...
another thing. i thought it was such an awesome object, it would make such a great picture... but in the end, i realize i don't know how to capture it so that it looked good. composition-wise. *sigh* maybe someday i will.
by the way. i saw a crane at the park. it just stood in the water, by the very shore. so i just watched it. it moved its head at my moving my head. later, as i noticed, she started to move. (are cranes female? ...this one will have to be.) and she moved so slowly, along the shore. so slowly, so carefully, as if in slow-motion. stopping from time to time. until one moment.... i thought she died. as if she was shot, she fell with her face into the water. heart-attack or something. after having held that position for a moment, she got her beak out of the water again, and the beak had clasped weeds in it. the crane shook her beak until i noticed what was in her beak, covered in weeds - a fish. Of a decent size, might i add. i decided to ran to the shore across to take a closer look/picture.... but upon my arrival there, the crane took off and flew away where i could hardly see it.
there. it still was a very strong and powerful experience.