My photography
is still in
it’s primitive form.
I am still not there.
I try and try.
To learn about
the perfect angle,
the perfect light
and
the perfect composition.
Till then
what we see
is just a prototype.
My photography
is still in
it’s primitive form.
I am still not there.
I try and try.
To learn about
the perfect angle,
the perfect light
and
the perfect composition.
Till then
what we see
is just a prototype.
Beautiful
Regards
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Thanks kindly.
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Try focusing on just one leaf
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Will do. Thanks kindly.
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looks like perfection to me Rupali!
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Awe! thanks so much Kate 🙏
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I was thinking the same!
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great minds think alike 🙂
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🤗
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Love this image and words;
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Thanks kindly.
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Onward, ho!
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Thanks kindly Laurie.
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Looks so good Rupali
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Thanks Sowmya.
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Well, the “prototype” is simply too perfect! 😉
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Hahahaha… you are too kind. Thanks.
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Oh! It’s perfection to me! But I know good photographers/artists are always looking to do better. A great quality! 🙂 This is a great pairing of poem and photo!
(((HUGS))) 🙂
PS…HA! Did you see my acky-icky not so great photo I took and shared on my blog this week. ???
I only have the camera in my phone and I’m not great with it. 😀
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Dear Carolyn, I love that shot. I love such shots where sun and moon play hide and seek with clouds. You and little Cooper must be enjoying your routine walks. BTW, we haven’t heard from him since long.
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Thank you! 🙂
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Your eyes are the best measurement
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Thanks Derrick….
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Beautiful words and image. Well done.
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Thanks Dawn.
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All this life is a prototype of what is to come after we leave here! Thanx for this perceptive idea I may steal for a blog sometime soon. 😉
The only issue is what prototype are we setting the stage for?
C.S.Lewis said, “At the end of things, the blessed will say, ‘We have never lived anywhere except in Heaven.’ And the lost will say, ‘We were always in hell.’ And both will speak truly.”
❤️&🙏, c.a.
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I agree with your CA. Life is a prototype and blessed are the ones who realize this and get chance to work on themselves and their surroundings. Thanks for sharing your views CA. 🙏
About stealing—– I am more than happy if even a single viewer see my point.
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Beautiful, indeed. So wonderfully expressed.
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Thanks Amy.
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Wow beautiful poem and picture, Rupali.
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Thanks dear Kamal. I am by no means good with words but somehow so many in my WP circle are good in writing and expressing their thoughts ( … including you my dear). Believe me but this has instigate my thinking process more than ever.
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That is nice to hear we all sail in the same boat. Nothing to worry about. But for sure there are many who write beautifully. Always welcome dear. Happy weekend 😊💐💐💐😊💐
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Wow but this picture is perfect and amazing to me!!
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And your posts are amazing to me. Thanks for bringing positivity dear Pragalbha.
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Thank You Rupali! :)) _()_
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I am just a beginner. This photo is gorgeous! Thank you for sharing!
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I am just a beginner. I have been taking photos of nature for a few years but just started getting a little more serious. I have a cheap digital camera and my Nokia 7.2. This photo is gorgeous!
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Hey, welcome to my blog. So good to meet you. I am taking pictures for some time but I still have a entry level DSLR 😀. It’s one of those basic, Hope we meet again and again …. and 😀
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I beg to differ…your photos look perfect to me!
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Ah! the language. It brings back childhood memories.
Thanks for being kind Ann. Have a good day!
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Lovely poem, Rupali. It’s hard to see my own paintings hanging on the wall. I see only the flaws. Perfection, of course, is an unattainable ideal That idea is beautifully expressed in your poem. To me, your photos are wonderful! ❤
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Thanks so much Cheryl.
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