I suppose if I insist on sticking my hand in the lake in March and sitting under pine trees with honey in service of getting sensation into my photographs, I shouldn't be surprised that I have to walk home freezing cold and covered in sticky pine needles. But I was.
Nature, it's so uncomfortable.
I'd like to join the photos side-by-side in one panel, but I'm refusing to learn photoshop, you know. My brain is full.
I just love these. And clearly there is a reason we're friends, because I would be similarly surprised.
ReplyDeleteOK, if you're going to refuse to learn PS, then here's what you do. The next time you're hanging out with a friend who writes basic HTML code (or with me and my laptop), tell them you need them to build you a simple HTML table and show you how to insert the photo code. Or you can google this up and figure it out, perhaps (although I need people to show me this stuff, so don't feel bad if that option doesn't appeal to you). Then you can build digital diptychs all you want.
Thanks, dear friend! I really feel I've reached some limit, some point of psychological fatigue, with figuring out computers on my own, so maybe one day over a beer...?
ReplyDeleteSight, smell, touch, taste, even hearing (the delicate snap! of cracking ice). I love these photos, Fresca.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Kit Kat! You are so right: when I broke that ice off, it made that distinctive crack.
ReplyDeleteEncouraging dedication.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Paul. Encouraging, maybe, but I find I'd rather sit inside and think about poetry than hazard the discomfort of photography in nature. : )
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