The lighting: Coldness of winter but gentle glow of dusk.
The atmosphere of desolation and non-activity, in an area that exudes ghosts of movement.
The criss-crossing of overhead wires: Falling like a fine spider's web.
An image that has such a strong impact Dan. Trust in your intuition always. Will never let you down. Upvoted and resteemed. 🙏
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Your comments are beautiful Alison. You are so good at conveying the mood and emotions of a photo in writing ;) Thank you so much for reading, looking, commenting, upvoting and resteeming my photos!
Always such a pleasure Daniel. I've never seen myself as a writer ~ Far more visually oriented. But an image that I can connect with, becomes a great spring board to leap off from and clear the notion: 'I'm not a writer.' So I give thanks to you. 🙏🙏🙏