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“The single most important component of a camera is the twelve inches behind it” Ansel Adams
World Wide Wednesday in Greece in Black and White
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Tag Archives: black and white photography
World Wide Wednesday in Greece in Black and White: Five
Posted in the World Wide Wednesday: Around the world in photographs
“The single most important component of a camera is the twelve inches behind it” Ansel Adams
World Wide Wednesday in Greece in Black and White
Street Life
World Wide Wednesday in Greece in Black and White: Two
Posted in the World Wide Wednesday: Around the world in photographs
“The single most important component of a camera is the twelve inches behind it” Ansel Adams
World Wide Wednesday in Greece in Black and White
Old Town
World Wide Wednesday in Greece in Black and White: Three
Posted in the World Wide Wednesday: Around the world in photographs
“The single most important component of a camera is the twelve inches behind it” Ansel Adams
World Wide Wednesday in Greece in Black and White
Castle Grounds
World Wide Wednesday in Greece in Black and White: Four
Posted in the World Wide Wednesday: Around the world in photographs
“The single most important component of a camera is the twelve inches behind it” Ansel Adams
World Wide Wednesday in Greece in Black and White
Street Warriors
World Wide Wednesday in Greece in Black and White: One
Posted in the World Wide Wednesday: Around the world in photographs
“The single most important component of a camera is the twelve inches behind it” Ansel Adams
World Wide Wednesday in Greece in Black and White
Travelling around the island
In the colours of black and white
What could be more inspiring
Or feeling more right
From dawn till dusk
Without any effort or fuss
Just hop on a bus
Tour around the island is must
City Life /Harbour
Night on the Bench
Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography and Poetry
“I must go in. The fog is rising” EMILY ELIZABETH DICKINSON
Night on the Bench
Surrounded by misty air
Missed the last fare
Sitting on the park bench
Wishing I had worn a trench
The eerie surroundings
Leaving my heart pounding
Not a soul in sight
On this mystical night
Wrapping my coat tighter
My mood getting lighter
I hear some noises
A car approaches
Finally, I have a ride!
A Bench to Sit on
Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography and Poetry
“I don’t generally like running. I believe in training by rising gently up and down from the bench” Satchel Paige
A Bench to Sit on
I was looking for
A bench to sit on
What I hoped to score
Something close to a lawn
To lay my tired self
On a softer shelf
Then I saw it
The bench, made of stone
When I tried to sit
I felt it to my bones
Too hard for a fit!
Moving forward
I found one, made of wood
Maybe it wasn’t hard
Rather suitably good
Too soft for a fit!
So once again
I had to complain
But I knew, the right seat
Was just in reach
I just had to seek
A little while longer
As I moved along
The feeling now stronger
I knew it wouldn’t be long
I was close to finding
As I saw the metal shining
I finally found it
A bench made of metal
For me to sit
Soft as a petal
A purr-fect fit
Good things come in Twos (Daily Photo) Five
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography & Poetry & Humour
“In a flash of vision, I was seeing double”
Good things come in Twos (Daily Photo)
Humanoids of sorts
Good things come in Twos (Daily Photo) Four
Posted in Daily Photo
Photography & Poetry & Humour
“In a flash of vision, I was seeing double”
Good things come in Twos (Daily Photo)
Mannequins from different eras
Rantings Of A Third Kind 