Hurray! One sure sign of spring flew through the Minnesota River Valley today! Bright, bold and whistling loudly, Lord Baltimore himself stopped by. Giddy with excitement that he picked my humble RedBarn backyard garden for his resting spot, I asked him to relax until I could locate the camera and complete his personal photo shoot. He was really thirsty!
Why do you think he chose to drink from this sort of grungy bird bath over all of the great water sources(creek, pail by the hydrant, Big Stone Lake, horse water tank) that are nearby?
I’ve been lovin’ the vintage 60’s look on my outdoor photos lately. Could it be because it goes against all the rules for good photography? Rules? Are there really rules?:) Soften, let some pixels show, find the perfect crazy green or funky orange cast and you’re on the way to ‘vintage 60’s.