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Specials 2010 -2011
October – Flowers
November – ZOO animals
December 2011 – Old Things
January 2011 – Bridges
February – Night Scenes
March – Reflections
April – things that Fly
May – Close-Ups (Macro)
October – Flowers
November – ZOO animals
December 2011 – Old Things
January 2011 – Bridges
February – Night Scenes
March – Reflections
April – things that Fly
May – Close-Ups (Macro)
Sunday, September 27, 2009
VerveLink Photography
I love photography. I am one of those people who, while visiting your home, will attentively explore framed photographs on the wall and who will understand your excitement while looking at your vacation pictures and videos. Of course, I will always enjoy looking at the photos of your children, grandchildren and pets. I will view your artistic photography with curiosity, admiration, and at times with my critical eye having been trained as an art critic. Perhaps my visual memory stimulates my thoughts easier than written words? Who knows. I am one of those people who now enjoys capturing beautiful and interesting moments of life to share with others, and who admires work of the photography masters.
It now would be difficult to recollect how I have developed my interest in photography. It could be because my father always had a camera and took gazillions of pictures of us as children (regretfully, due to various reasons, not all the negatives were turned into pictures.) Maybe because sepia toned old photographs always provoke my imagination and certain feelings of nostalgia of times long gone. Photography perfectly fits into my philosophical view of the world. It makes me think about people, places, historical events, nature - in other words LIFE.
It now would be difficult to recollect how I have developed my interest in photography. It could be because my father always had a camera and took gazillions of pictures of us as children (regretfully, due to various reasons, not all the negatives were turned into pictures.) Maybe because sepia toned old photographs always provoke my imagination and certain feelings of nostalgia of times long gone. Photography perfectly fits into my philosophical view of the world. It makes me think about people, places, historical events, nature - in other words LIFE.
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