arm&smoke
by Bernyce

Comment:
well it's certainly weird

Chico's final year
by tate

Comment:
one with the universe

appreciating the world beneath our feet

Good Neigh-bors?
by GeneralE

Comment:
the centered crow surrounded by various kinds of lines complexly crossing is a good start. plus, I like crows. They seem to be telling me something.

Handfuls
by Lydia

Comment:
I like this more than I should. Sometimes gimmicks work as art, if you do it with the right kind of authority and weirdness. I think it's because the dogs are looking so pointedly in different directions, and also the rich dark background, as if the dog holder is a night sky with arms.

Christmas Day Glow
by grahamgator

Comment:
I feel like I'm not the intended audience, but I do like the flatness achieved b lining up the top of the fence with the edge of the field, and I like the yellow light which seems to represent aging, and I like how the worn out barn makes the whole field looks worn out, but in a way that shows wear and tear as its own branching, spreading beauty.

Looking Deep Into Your Soul
by Lauren3145

Comment:
I love how he's yin yanging with the cat. and those all too human eyes

A winter morning
by clickodak

Comment:
there is an art to simplicity, if you can get it cold enough. I find this drink very refreshing.

A Ride on the Quantum Express
by mefnj

Comment:
others have tried the old "slap some blurry distorting effects on a boring photo" trick, but you do it well. The railroad tracks are utterly savage in a Modernist sort of way, while the sky is Van Gogh painting in water colors and then ruining it with his tears. All in all, it's a photo of Yeats's cold eye cast on this life, this death.

Water Music
by DistantColours

Comment:
I can't read music, but this photo benefits from a soundtrack.

Maybe this is why waterfall photos always seem like only half a photo to me.

Christmas Night, Holy Night
by MargaretNet

Comment:
What a strange vacuous creepiness. It's like I'm looking at a photo of my grandmother and then she suddenly fades out of the photo, leaving only an empty place that I will never be able to find. Further research reveals it was a frame from an old movie that my grandmother saw as a child but didn't remember until after she died. She was in the middle of replacing the actors with herself when the photo was taken. I hope she succeeded.