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gustavooroza [2013-04-29 17:29:43 +0000 UTC]
I like the picture, and the poetry of your words. Well done!
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clippercarrillo In reply to LilithPhotography [2013-04-26 15:48:29 +0000 UTC]
Thanks, Brittany. This was an experiment to see what I could do with an inexpensive pocket camera that I bought at close-out from a store in LA. It was very hard to compose, given the lack of a view-finder, but I mounted it on a tripod that had cost twice the price of the camera. I guess there's a lesson there. The virtue, I hope, is that I'll be able to mount the little camera on the tripod and hike into more wild places with it, as my usual kit is pretty heavy, given the weight of the glass. Perhaps the flic also proves that the number of megapixels is less important than how they are used, and that light can do a lot of the work for us. Put a watch on you.
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mecengineer [2013-04-26 08:56:28 +0000 UTC]
excellent
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TurquoiseMoon [2013-04-25 17:53:27 +0000 UTC]
Wow, what a beautiful place. Works so well in b&w, I think I am finding out I really like b&w, especially with landscapes.
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pearwood [2013-04-25 14:15:28 +0000 UTC]
Beautiful, RenΓ©
I consider that our present sufferings are not worth comparing with the glory that will be revealed in us. For the creation waits in eager expectation for the children of God to be revealed. For the creation was subjected to frustration, not by its own choice, but by the will of the one who subjected it, in hope that the creation itself will be liberated from its bondage to decay and brought into the freedom and glory of the children of God.
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clippercarrillo In reply to pearwood [2013-04-25 14:50:56 +0000 UTC]
Thank you, Steven, for the beautiful passage. It gives me much that is good to think about. I am fighting the darkness with small efforts as this, and yet even such meagerness helps to refocus me on the light. More light is what we all need in these times of dark thought. I tried to make this conversion un-self-consciously, almost as an aside to the glory that I fail to keep before me. Its hard to remember that the nineteen year old who blows up a child in the name of God, was himself made by God, and is owned by God. I am working on forgiving. So I look to my flics, for what is visible in black and white.
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