I'm going to try to take photos of fireworks this night, but I expect that I won't have much success with that. I haven't managed to do it properly any time earlier, either.
So, to celebrate the new year, I'm posting a little story of photos from the last day of 2008. I feel these photos have a lively spirit, and at the same time they reflect typical subjects of my photography.
Thus: Happy new year! Frohes Neues Jahr! Gott nytt år! Hyvää uutta vuotta!
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St. Johns River at Mandarin
3 hours ago
2 comments:
Hehe, I like stories that begin like this one. Great balls as well :)
But then a child drops from the sky like a bomb, and then ... then? What the hell is in #3? How does this story end???
Love it. All the best!
Thanks for the story analysis, the "child bomb" was sharply observed.
I didn't go deep in analyzing, I just felt that these photos might belong together. The last photo is complex. Perhaps it is just how life is.
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