I was hoping to get some great “golden hour” shots of the barn on a road near my house, but the angles were wrong. I ended up downtown and saw beautiful light at the Museum/Cemetery.

I liked the glow of the last light on the bell, and the shapes

Here’s a path we’re all on, and we sure don’t want to do the last steps!

shapes

How many bars are you getting? I liked the repeating shapes, the golden hue on the obelisks and the color in the sky

This shot from the other day had to be the nastiest smelling place I’ve ever done a photo shoot. Somehow it seemed wrong to bring a pretty girl there, but… I’m an artist! Joy and Tim were troopers. Tim was Joy’s driving buddy and my VAL. He’s a good friend of Joy’s and a photographer too. While we were setting up the shot I said it should look like she’s dreaming… dreaming of chicken poop. There’s no way to tell it in this image though. There is also no way to tell there was a very graphic bit of grafitti at the back of this shot. Thank goodness for photoshop! I noticed something in the color version after I posted it here that I didn’t see while editing the image. Can you figure out what it was?
The top version of the pic is my favorite.
Which do you like best?

Another image of a pretty girl by the window. Of course we wonder what or who she’s waiting for, and in this image why it’s such a messed up window.

These are more documentary style than the ones on the black. The Black tile had the advantage of not showing shadows.