Day 245 Skeletons of Cottonwoods |
I normally argue that it is my familiarity with a subject which yields the best photographs. Ansel Adams believed that. He went back again and again to favorite subjects. It helps to discover just went the light is the best.
I often feel after a series of photographs of a new area I need to go back; do it again. I feel that way about the Bosque. The light is so different from my mountain home. And during my four days at Tamaya Resort the air was smoke filled from the California fires. That did add to the dawns but it generally flattened the light.
Day 246 Cottonwoods along the trail |
Day 247 New Mexico Olives |
Day 248 The tangle of the Bosque |
Day 249 High Desert Bird of Paradise |
Day 250 What was the one "clear" day |
Day 251 Dawn at Tamaya |
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