Today, first time in quite a while, took the 30D to Tim Horton's and then for a ride into Mennonite land. C read her book and I stopped on back roads, thinking I saw more than just trees, fence lines, bridges across hidden streams. During the winter, so much of what one is tempted to photograph is a matter of shape. How shapes are aligned. How bleached brown grows from snow.
2 comments:
Hi H,
These picture are terrific. As are the ones from Cuba you posted on the first. Tell C I said Hi.
Yours,
Rus
Thanks, R. I've passed the message along to C.
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