Boardwalk – 2.14.14 – Late Afternoon – F/4.5– 1/1600 – Rexburg, ID – NIKON D3100
Stove – 2.14.14 – Late Morning – F/3.5– 1/8 – Rexburg, ID – NIKON D3100
I didn’t edit either one of these because I really liked how well they looked coming right off the camera. Boardwalk was a fun shot because I was able to capture the snow falling in the foreground and then show the buildings in the background. Stove was focusing on the detail of the door and the wear and tear handle. It’s amazing how different a photo can look when you change the focus.
It all started with a kiss, but doesn’t it always. There’s lots of different kinds of kisses, like a hurried kiss or a slow kiss, a kiss hello or a kiss goodbye, a passionate kiss or a dispassionate kiss, a sweet kiss or an angry kiss. A wet, sloppy kiss or a kiss of death. I’m not sure what kind of kiss it was. I think it was probably a hopeful kiss more than anything, if there is such a thing. Maybe a blind kiss of idiocy is closer to the truth. Like I said there are all kinds of kisses. The kiss I remember seems to oscillate between various incarnations, like it may have been every type of kiss at the same time. And just as it was the beginning, so was it the end.
I suppose there were promises involved, implied though mostly unspoken. Promises I made to…
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“Sangam. Her name has a story. Her God Father was at a place named Triveni Sangam (confluence of the three rivers, Ganga, Yamuna and Saraswati) when he got the news that she was born. It seemed fitting to name her so.”
This is for Sangam, on her birthday as she spreads joy and nests in everyone’s heart.
In order to combat the increasing isolation that social media breeds, you have to tap into your personal happiness. I know it sounds like some self-help mumbo…
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