It is chilly and the wind blows relentlessly. The rustling of the leaves in the trees and the flapping of your scarf.
The drizzle dings through everything.
It is not raining hard but it is raining for a long time.
Being outside with a fresh breeze, the hair blowing. Tears in your eyes.
Careful the hat doesn't blow off.
The wind captured in a photograph.
Drizzle blurs the horizon. Faintly you see the outline of a village, a church tower.
Otherwise, you are alone with the drizzle and the wind.
Enjoying nature in all its facets.
I have been photographing since 1975. I don't feel like an artist, but I do feel like a practical photographer where I capture the beauty I feel. I would like to share that feeling, that beauty with others.
My motto is that everything is about the art of..
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