Prefigurement of Loss
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Comment by JeffDay:
interesting processing

Prefigurement of Loss
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Comment by david_c:
I think the posterization detracts a bit from the emotion.

a face that she keeps in a jar by the door
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Comment by purpleflutterby13:
lol You're nuts. Entirely insane. This shot proves it - how else would you come up with it? :)

Prefigurement of Loss
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Comment by Blue Moon:
ooh you should do something like this for impressionism

Fork-tongued Janus of Self-desire
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Comment by Chucker:
I'm trying to understand this. The Janus head is usually two-faced in opposite directions, but I suppose that isn't essential. Not sure of the significance of holding the tongue. Don't know how to rate it; with everything out of focus--not just the alter-ego, it isn't very appealing. Will give you credit for trying to communicate a complex idea in your photography...and you did fill the frame!

backlighting the rain
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Comment by ephln:
I like the quietness of this image.

roovin on a sunday afternoon
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Comment by LalliSig:
Not bad but still, you get no sense of perspective from this photograph, maybe had you taken it to show how far up they were it would have appealed more to me.

Fork-tongued Janus of Self-desire
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Comment by smardaz:
1. 1st letter of English alphabet: the first letter of the English alphabet, representing a vowel sound
2. letter "a" written: a written representation of the letter "a"

trying to figure out the title i went to the dictionary, still dont get it, unless janus is your name, a little more sharp and i may have had more impact

roovin on a sunday afternoon
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Comment by Node:
Weird roofing material, well for here anyway. Its a pretty dark image probably due to the harsh sunlight.

backlighting the rain
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Comment by Bruce_the_Robert:
The trees here for me are marching, toward to the right, together (see the first one leading the way?), at war with the clouds, tired after ever so many years of always getting rained on. They are fighting back, are going to clear the clouds away with slow, mighty sweeps, exposing the sun. I like it.

And by the way, I don't think you ever "just" do anything. And I'm glad.