Moonrise. Wing. Somewhere over New York. July, 2015.
Sometimes, its just fine
being a photographer
and knowing how to take a photograph.
And most times, I forget what an amazing thing it is, to live.
… And to fly! I’m like a kid every time (just flown back from Lisbon).
Well said Pradip, and a nice photo . . .
Shows how a few simple lines well seen can create an image which touches the spirit.
Also thanks for your recent “Scans from prints” thoughts and pointing me at the work Norman McCaig, I have just ordered a collection of his work.