Images don’t magically appear on our hard drives because we think about them. We must crawl out of our warm beds on a cold and foggy morning for the magic to happen. If we’re not out there, there are no images.
… there are no images.
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7 Comments
QPB (Mary Ann)
Isn’t that the truth…I love photos bathed in fog and admire fellow photogs who are willing to go out and shoot in the wee morning hours for those of us trying to catch a little extra shut eye 🙂 Have a great weekend.
Monte Stevens
No problem there, Mary Ann. I have enjoyed my mornings for most of my life, just never been much of night person. And, I will enjoy my weekend.
Matt Katzenberger
That image is beautiful! I love the mist.
pj
Beautiful arrangement Monte. The empty space around the boats really makes it sing.
Monte Stevens
And, you’re right, Paul. Thanks!
Paul
There you go spoiling the mystery again, Monte. Make them believe in the magic! 😉 Very nice and moody.
Monte Stevens
Actually I believe in magic its the miracles I can’t explain.