Flowering growing
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A view seldom noticed, of the inside of a hydrangea.
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This is a picture from my day job. The red balls are grass pollen, and the tubes from them are growing down into the flower to fertilise the ovary. To get ready for the photo took some serious effort to get the timing right, then use of chemicals to stain the pollen red, then actually get to the microscope to take the photo. After reading in the forums about the paths people have taken to become artists, and thinking of my desire to be one (as in, to be able to spend all my time on creative pursuits), I began to think about what skills I have already from my current path. My challenge was to find a creative application of those skills, because I’m not in a position to give up work. Yet :) I’ve been using photography to record my work for many years, so that was the first and most obvious answer. I just thought I’d throw that up for interest, as it’s not the sort of thing that you would want framed in your living room I’m sure LOL!
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“Love is the flower you’ve got to let grow.” / John Lennon Sold: 1 mounted print (To an unknown buyer)
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Flowers after Rain.
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Old bushel basket with summer daisies.
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Taken just before sunset.
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Shrewsbury Tulips on Smithfield Road /
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White snowdrop with raindrop on petal / Nikon D60 / 55mm / f/22.0 0.6(+1.33) ISO100 THE WINNER OF A HIGH KEY CHALLENGE IN THE GROUP Mood & Ambience – Strictly Photos / #5 in Mood & Ambience – Strictly Photos group in Purity challenge #3 in Embodyment of white Challenge in the group The Woman Photographer Your BEST Work Only* group
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More “finding phojo” work. Best viewed large Images also available individually.
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Image 2 for this triptych
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5d mk II / My entry for the Savewater competition
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Nikon D60, orton effect, single file hdr / Top Ten in the challenge Flower fields Top Ten in the challenge From Underneath
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Nikon D60 + OE
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Dedicated to my long suffering husband Steve – who is currently laid up with flu – whether that’s man flu or swine flu is up for debate! Canon Ixus 970 IS / Layered with my own images of crumpled paper and cracked rock.
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it’s nearly spring, here… / jordan busson. 15 august 2009. add elucidate on: /
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/ “love is the flower you’ve got to let grow” (quote by John Lennon) drawing given a sepia treatment – hope to colour this digitally next week along with another one I’m working on, I hope you like the drawing in the meantime :)
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WINNER of the challenge Extreme Depth of Field Yellow Hypericum / Nikon D300 / Nikon 18-55mm / 1/100, f/5.0, ISO100
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Nikon D300 / 18-200mm / 1/400 f/13.0 ISO1600 / HDR (1 shot) in Photomatix Pro3.2 / and PP in PS CS3
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Viewed 775 times as of Nov 20/09 / Viewed 666 times as of Nov 5/09 This one just reminded me of how a person sometimes turns themselves to hide from the world..a reversed drop reflecting back on itself. / Canon 500D / Sigma 70mm / / Featured in:Featured Art by RedBubble / AND / In The Pink / AND / Color Me A Rainbow / And / The 500 To 5000 Viewings Group /
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Nikon D60 / Nikon 18-55mm / 1/60 f/8.0 ISO180, as is
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/ / “love is the flower you’ve got to let grow” (quote by John Lennon) drawing coloured digitally / / Progression / / ... more progression
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featured in If It Doesn’t Belong 11-20-2009 / featured in Imaginative Realism 11-19-2009 They call me The Wild Rose / But my name was Eliza Day / Why they call me it I do not know / For my name was Eliza Day From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one / She stared in my eyes and smiled / For her lips were the colour of the roses / That grew down the river, all bloody and wild When he knocked on my door and entered the room / My trembling subsided in his sure embrace / He would be my first man, and with a careful hand / He wiped out the tears that ran down my face They call me The Wild Rose / But my name was Eliza Day / Why they call me it I do not know / For my name was Eliza Day On the second day I brought her a flower / She was more beautiful than any woman I’d seen / I said, “Do you know where the wild roses grow, / so sweet and scarlet and free?” On the second day he came with a single red rose / He said: “Give me your loss and your sorrow” / I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed / “If I show you the roses will you follow?” They call me The Wild Rose / But my name was Eliza Day / Why they call me that I do not know / For my name was Eliza Day On the third day he took me to the river / He showed me the roses and we kissed / And the last thing I heard was a muttered word / As he knelt above me with a rock in his fist On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow / And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief / And I kissed her goodbye, said, “All beauty must die” / And I lent down and planted a rose between her teeth They call me The Wild Rose / But my name was Eliza Day / Why they call me it I do not know / For my name was Eliza Day / For my name was Eliza Day / For my name was Eliza Day / / /
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