For some reason, it is twilight in frosty weather that enhances the atmosphere of cold. Maybe because everything around is painted in blue? Or maybe a dying day that is about to turn into night creates such a feeling?
After this walk, I lost my voice. I wanted to have time to get around several objects and because of this I walked at a brisk pace.
Walking fast is almost like running - it increases air consumption, so I had to breathe harder. I simply overcooled the airways...
The voice has already returned. But the conclusions have been drawn.
I went out to capture a sunny frosty evening, but it turned out that the sun disappeared behind a cloud ahead of time and I got the blue hour.
The blue hour in frost is slightly different from the blue hour in ordinary weather.
The blue hour can change to pink if the sky is clear.
Once upon a time I learned about an interesting challenge: 1 day = 1 photo.
But somehow I do not dare to try everything, because this is a long task.
And given the fact that I don’t take pictures exclusively every day, the task becomes more difficult.
But you do not need to look at others, but you can first look at yourself from the outside.
I have a blog that I keep every day and that's my thing!
It also takes a lot of work to collect pictures and tell something.
Earlier I talked about travel. It's easier.
And writing on abstract topics is more difficult, and sometimes these topics are far from standard.
But with all this, I do not consider myself a blogger.
Continuation of the frosty walk in the next part...