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Tuesday, September 18, 2007
Hard Light
There's something about the hard light in the late afternoon of early fall that I love. I have a difficult time capturing the feel in photos. It has to do with the contrast between the bright light and the crisp shadows. A few shots on the back deck.
My son has a friend who has the "Hippies Use Side Door" sign over his front door. The joke is there is no side door! Haaaaaaa! (I'm a baby-boomer hippie and I just love that sign.)
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My son has a friend who has the "Hippies Use Side Door" sign over his front door.
The joke is there is no side door!
Haaaaaaa!
(I'm a baby-boomer hippie and I just love that sign.)
It worked out that the sign actually points to our back door. We get a lot of comments from first time visitors.
You know it's a repro of original Woodstock sign? Funny thing is, there's a Woodstock GA next town over from us.
Glad you came by for a visit!
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