Oooh, pretty photo. When I was younger, my family lived in an old farmhouse, and every winter the windows would get frosted over. On sunny days, they would be so pretty, I'd hate to see the ice melt. I tried to take photos of the windows, but don't think I came up with many that looked as good as yours. (It's harder than it looks, I guess.)
I remember wonderful frost patterns on the windows of the house where I grew up, too. The house I live in now is quite old (and so are the windows), so I get fascinating textures, particularly on the west wall all and bathroom windows above the furnace exhaust, which spews warm, humid air all night. There are several characteristic patterns that form, presumably depending on temperature and humidity. This pattern isn't the prettiest, but it's the easiest to photograph because it thoroughly blocks the used car lot beyond.
I feel superyay-age, but also trepidation, knowing I'm prone to burning out, becoming lethargic and giving up the process. Projects of this size are ideal, because the end is never far out of sight. My sense of perspective and balance is growing, though. And hugs always help, of course. :-)
Impulses, yes! Break the rules. The beauty of digital photography is that you don't need to be careful about film. Just shoot.
This photo has no composition, but I could just sit and stare at it. I want a wall painted this way. The violet-blue at the top is my favourite colour.
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This photo has no composition, but I could just sit and stare at it. I want a wall painted this way. The violet-blue at the top is my favourite colour.
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Much love. :)
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Love,
Van
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