Ah, my mother loved to take pictures. She had a lovely old bellows camera with a nifty viewing window that totally fascinated me when I was little. Of course, we were never allowed to touch her camera. I think my dad was - but only just for a shot she wanted to be in. Otherwise, hands off.
This morning, the sun rose brilliant and the world was incredibly glittery after a night of rain. I was entranced by the way the sun's rays caught the raindrops stuck in the trees. I went out with the camera. It's not so easy to capture, is it? But I love the shape of the tree branches.
I kept trying because I could - that's the joy of digital. My mother always was very careful when taking a photo because the film and the developing were not cheap. You always planned ahead. I decided to move and try a different angle. This is better.
I am so lucky that I can just click off many shots and then just discard what doesn't work. The last is the best - in my opinion - as the drops are shaken off the branch by a little breeze. I think mom would have liked this morning.
4 comments:
That last shot captures your morning!
these shots are very beautiful :)
These are all beautiful photos. You're talented behind the camera!
Oh, beautiful captures, Stephanie!
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