nice crop i love the feeling of it!'
your pictures are great i think, i love the feeling they have and your use of color is sooo great.
i'm amazed it's gorgeous
I didn't really notice the grass until you said it.
but yeah, the grass does add a deal to the photo even though it is only a few blades of long grass.
This is hands-down my favorite of the series. I say so, because of the emotions it brings out in me as a musician.
Even when I'd just started to play the guitar, I was always so in love with the instrument itself. It was for a long time, that after a long while playing it, or contemplating it, I would embrace it in my arms and hold it like one would, well, a loved one.
And to a degree, when people ask me to describe my instruments to them, I often do speak of them in very personified ways. When you really appreciate the instrument, it becomes a friend- it is a key of who you are, and what you are, when you're playing through it.
The bond you see here is almost like in those old country films, when two good ol' hillbillies (funnier, then, that it's a green hollow-body electric, which for some reasons makes me want to think of the wild and wacky West) would throw themselves on the ground and, you know. Spoon.
Spoon in an "I love you" way, not in a "Brokeback Mountain I'm-gonna'-put-it-in-bitch" kind of way.
But yeah. Like I said, this is my favorite of the series. I'm a big fan of conceptual shots of musicians and their instruments (of love?!)
your pictures are great i think, i love the feeling they have and your use of color is sooo great.
i'm amazed it's gorgeous
Thank you so much!
I really don't know what to say. this is such a lovely comment.
& I've been feeling real down about my work lately so your comment came at a perfect time.
Thank you dear.
I didn't really notice the grass until you said it.
but yeah, the grass does add a deal to the photo even though it is only a few blades of long grass.
Even when I'd just started to play the guitar, I was always so in love with the instrument itself. It was for a long time, that after a long while playing it, or contemplating it, I would embrace it in my arms and hold it like one would, well, a loved one.
And to a degree, when people ask me to describe my instruments to them, I often do speak of them in very personified ways. When you really appreciate the instrument, it becomes a friend- it is a key of who you are, and what you are, when you're playing through it.
The bond you see here is almost like in those old country films, when two good ol' hillbillies (funnier, then, that it's a green hollow-body electric, which for some reasons makes me want to think of the wild and wacky West) would throw themselves on the ground and, you know. Spoon.
Spoon in an "I love you" way, not in a "Brokeback Mountain I'm-gonna'-put-it-in-bitch" kind of way.
But yeah. Like I said, this is my favorite of the series. I'm a big fan of conceptual shots of musicians and their instruments (of love?!)
wow.
This is probably the most indepth yet.
& great comparisons. especially the Brokeback Mountain one. haha.