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6 comments:
Its slopes, curves, hues -- delicate. Even its voice. ^_^ Looking at something like this can so easily move one to write, to paint, to breathe deeper. Or, To be silent.
(Er. I'll be shutting up now. *smiles*)
I'm a believer in letting an image breathe its own words... *smiles* back, soulless...
flowers are works of art in themselves - nice capture. :) but I am curious - how does such a clever canine handle a camera without opposable thumbs?
Splendid!
Is Coyote getting back to photography then?
:)
Beautifully done.
Thank you, all.
Fingers, I read somewhere that Joni Mitchell alternates between albums and painting, because each gives her a way to recharge from the other. I think maybe I do that with writing & photography...
Opposable thumbs? Angelfish, we coyotes keep a little magic in our pointy ears for these kindsa things....
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