Ok, so you can’t really tell we were by the river, but we were. Burnham on Crouch. At the pub. m Whilst I dislike the trends for certain looks or filters which generally end up overused, overdone and finally end up getting on your tits. I did actually quite like the Lomo look for this particular shot.
Well it looks like Winter has now settled back to it’s usual dull grey drizzle for the time being, making special shots that much harder to come across. I’ve not got anything for the January entry in the 2010 hotographer of the Year Competition yet, but have a few ideas in mind (it’s just finding the time to stage them. Hopefully the miserable weather will serve to inspire more creative indoor shots instead, especially as I have found a custom function for focussing without using the shutter button. It’ll be interesting to see whether I can get to grips with it.
In the meantime, I’ll share the last of the snow pictures with you – I call it cupped, should have a poem to go with it at some point, just need to get my thinking cap on.