Early, in the kitchen, a basket of light:
One side is white with dark holes. The other side is dark with pink morning sun. Had I used a flash, both sides of the basket would have looked the same and the soft spots would have been gone.
Downstairs, another light show:
Look for light, literally and figuratively.
I just love light! We talk about light so much in this house with me being a photographer. How the light is falling... morning light... lighting in movies... in drawings... in other pictures... the beauty of it. Great post today!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Amanda. It seems that whenever I think a post is lame and pointless, and am cringing, thinking people might say "what are you TALKING about!?" someone comments that she liked it. :-)
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