"Yea, all which it inherit - shall dissolve, and like this insubstantial pageant faded, leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff as dreams are made on - and our little life is rounded with a sleep." Tempest Act 4 William Shakespeare

Tuesday, November 4, 2014


 Prickly decay.
Several images from this morning's walk. It had rain earlier so everything was wet. Ten minutes after
getting home another downpour.

Delicate designs of nature.

I used a tripod on the top three with a 2 second delay on the shutter. 
                                       ISO 400. A +2 close up filter on the 50mm lens.

Here the +2 removed. ISO 800 handheld.
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