TULIP IN THE SHOWER
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Gorgeous photo 😀
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thanks. I love tulips.
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You really do take the most beautiful photographs!
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thank you! I am lucky to have good lenses, I can’t really take much of the credit, its technology . My phone takes nice photos, too, I was pleasantly surprised.
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Hmm…I think you should take /more/ credit not less!
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thanks for that! Although I took lots of photos with my SRL cameras, I did get some decent shots, but my technical work was always mediocre.
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Now you’re making me feel even more inadequate! Your worst is probably my best.
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Bob was a photographer, and his photos were always more technically correct than mine…but mine usually were more esthetic. I love my digital camera work. Bob died before they came out with digital cameras, he would have enjoyed it too.
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I confess, I never took ANY photos at all, until I worked out how to use my first smartphone. I think being able to ‘see’ like a photographer is something innate. You’ve got it. 🙂
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I bought my first camera so I could take my own photos for my newspaper work, rather than always depend on the photo department to assign a pro. Our chief phtographer taught me one thing “if you’re going to be a photographer ACT like a photographer. “
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When Dau1 was 2-3 years old her Dad (Bill) was stationed in Korea. The war had long since ended and he had previously be sent to Germany. It was then that I took a zillion photos of Dau1, who was adorable, and always doing something photo-worthy. I sent Bill photos every day.
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