Foggy Grass Morning at Hughes HollowPosted by Marc on July 22, 2012.
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 I was hunting birdies, or river otters, or turtles, or ducks, or herons, or ANY cute little critter that I could possibly capture with the ten pound camera and lens that was chaffing my shoulder. I turned, and there it was. Fast as lightening, a tree, the sun, dewy grass, and the elusive ground-level fog stood there facing me. The big camera had the wrong lens, so I reached for my trusty little-boy camera hanging lightly on my other shoulder. SNAP, SNAP, SNAP. I caught three frames in this vertical blended graduated exposure. Add Your Comments (0) |
