We have a compost pile. Someday I will tell you more about it but for now know that each night, after supper either Jeff or I take our garbage - leftovers from supper - out to the compost. It's dark out there and we never know what we might see.
A couple nights ago I was rewarded with this:
I worked with camera settings, wanting to capture the feeling I had as part of the scene. I wanted to capture the surprise and the awe that pulled my gut as I stumbled through the dark and around the corner of our cabin.
Oh. Wow. Yes! I see you!
Now, I miss the knowledge and expertise not have not yet learned. For instance, how do I get rid of that little moon? Do you see it on the wall? It wasn't part of the moment.
How did I do that?
I changed exposure.
Whoops, too dark. Where did the cabin go?
A couple nights ago I was rewarded with this:
Oh. Wow. Yes! I see you!
Now, I miss the knowledge and expertise not have not yet learned. For instance, how do I get rid of that little moon? Do you see it on the wall? It wasn't part of the moment.
I changed exposure.
Whoops, too dark. Where did the cabin go?
After deleting fifteen This one, below, is the one that chose me.
