Tuesday, March 29, 2016

Portrait of a Tree

Walked around the little town square after work, hoping to take pictures of people, portraits of. There were few people, none to represent posterity, portraiture, or else. It is a community with some well manicured edges. 

I put the camera into manual focus and crouched to better align myself with the horizon's watercolors. I took only two shots, though I knew that I would like them; light as pastel, almost powder. 

It is the wondertime here.