My four year old brother is not allowed grocery store pastries-there are often flies trapped within the bright candy-coloured enclosure.
Recently it was discovered that the columns holding up the porch were not up to code and so something truly beautifully rotten-through was destroyed.
Old paints and rusted patinas turn a utility cover into an iridescent butterfly's wing.
It's a contrasting perspective between old and new. The rust of an old truck and a young child batting at it, his skin very smooth.
My one year old brother is a jolly boy.
Once again, but now in a cotton candied hue.
Monday, October 17, 2011
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Iris
The eye is considered a "window to the soul" in many cultures. I myself would get lost in the beauty of the panes of this window and lose my original purpose.
The only criticism to this picture is that although the exposure is great, the subject matter is captivating, and the level of detail is wonderful, much of the detail is lost by a lack of focus.
In addition, the many different shades of yellow and blue in the composition are quite lovely.
Photo taken by frostnova
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