Simple and Beautiful. I see opportunities all over my house for attempting pictures in a similar vein. This will be fun!
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June 8, Lubec Maine. Our first tomato. It's about 1/2 o.d. max. We tend to have a very short growing season here in the easternmost town, but it's a vigorous season and, well, you're all welcome to take home as many zucchini as your overhead baggage will allow.
GREAT sleuthing! I'll bet that some imaginative, patient and very mechanically inclined genius could figure out the key. Maybe you know someone who would rise to the bait.
I drove that beautiful route in 1974. My WV Hippie-Bus was not exactly a hill-climber, but it made it to Banff. Absolutely unforgettable trip!
What an impassable, impenetrable landscape!
Man, those are beautiful evocative shots. I love old forgotten stuff like that!
I can relate to these cacti. Cactus Parable: The older I get the more disorganized I am.
So very simple and so evocative. I get inexplicable good feelings from this. Thanks.
If I saw this in a gallery, I'd buy it in a flash. It's really one-of-a-kind. For an ominous atmosphere, just add crows!
What are those little flowers? Are they out now? Right under my nose?
WONDERFUL collection of old stuff. Old floorboards like those have given me a lot of really evocative abstract pictures; now I'm inspired to mat and frame several together as a group. Thanks!
I don't know what the connection really is, but all the comments above bear out what we all seem to suspect. I've been a pro and amateur musician all along, depending on which instrument is referred to, a luthier, historic instrument curator, AND I'm an avid photographer, happily and permanently amateur.
I'm likewise struck with a strong connection between people in the medical professions and music; I see this all the time, tho' I'm not a doctor myself. Is there a photography/medical connection too?
Juanita is a shameless supermodel who just keeps on giving. She lives way out west in Millerton, NY. She's got irresistibly expressive ears, a rather insistent nose (she's a great kisser), and can easily be bought off with a good carrot.
I guess that's the Cannon Hill bridge, where I dawdled endlessly as a kid. (?) I've gotta get back there with my camera. Back up to 1955, I was using a very old box camera, loving it, and I still have some B&Ws of a few things like blackfish strandings !!!
Thanks for the trip to my childhood.
I love the 2nd one as a composition. I was lucky once to be in CA in the Non-Brown Season, and was assured that it's not always like that!