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Homecoming with golden trees. The perfect way to arrive. The color was there. I made the clouds more gray and then softened the whole image. Illusion indeed.
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I hope you had fun, Marilyn. It is certainly fun to see what your creativity can do. Thank you!
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Thank you. You are a wonderful host!
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Both pictures would make great paintings.
Leslie
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Thanks Leslie. If I were a painter, I might try, but I was never really good at it, so I’ll have to do it with photographs 😀
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I really like the composition of the photos.
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That second photo is beautiful, Marilyn. Looks like a painting. Great illusion.
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Thanks. I was aiming for “painting” so I guess it worked 😀
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Great shots, but the last one is so striking. The way you’ve edited it conveys the rush of joy you get when you see that kind of light.
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Thanks. I liked the downward “arrow” point of the color. It was of the batch the one I thought might work for this. It has. It’s not as sharp as I wanted it to be. Turns out, some effects you lose the sharp if you want the color, but I still like it. And that was some color of gold!
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Nice Tunnel analogy! 🙂 The light is certainly the end of being in the tunnel, but it is the start of a much more enriching experience of being – there’s something to ponder on!
love.
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It’s almost like being in the middle of a painting.
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Thank you. I played around with it for a while. It was hard to get one color to do one thing and the other color to do something else, but after a while, I got it to work. It’s not perfect, but it was the best I can do at this point. I’m still (probably permanently) learning to use my tools. Slow going, but I’m better than I was (yay) 🙂
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I was completely impressed and involved. It truly was like staring at a painting of one of the greats! I absolutely loved it!
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I love what you did, softening the trees and darkening the clouds, impressive and so beautiful!
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Two impressive shots!
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Thanks. I had a really photo-rich trip home from Connecticut!
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