"In the still water of the fountains one saw the splash of human faces, ignited by these gold and scarlet stars as they rose hissing into heaven like thirsty swans." from Justine by Lawrence Durrell.

Thursday, January 29, 2015

INSPIRATION WAITING


Even when I can't think of anything interesting to shoot I still get out there and click off a few frames. The work has to be done.   


"I write only when inspiration strikes, fortunately it strikes every morning at nine o'clock sharp.
Somerset Maugham


Light shoots straight but the trees and brush knock it around.

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