A Special Moment

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“A moment in the garden, is an eternity of peace.”

28 thoughts on “A Special Moment”

      1. ONE minute? That’s it? Oh my you really make me laugh. I first have to study my subject, figuring out which angle, which settings, how close, what to focus on and THEN I shoot. Hehehehehehehe ……

      2. Welllll, not really hours, but I use my time wisely, let’s say. I’m always, it seems, dashing in between med times or feed times, or whatever times. And when I do have time sometimes to get out and go on a shoot, I groan and let the couch win. ๐Ÿ™‚

      3. Nooo! Don’t disillusion me. I picture you up to your knees in a bog having waited for hours for the light to be just right. They’ve sent out missing persons alert and yet you wait. Then the magical moment happens and your ready…*click*. In a nick of time, as the sea rations have run out and it’s a three day hike back to civilization…
        Or am I just romanticizing the whole thing. ๐Ÿ˜‰

      4. I admit I do get lost but not in geographical location. I get lost in flower land. LOL I am startled at times when I re-emerge to this land. And yes, I downplay all that I do. It is just because I LOVE what I do. ๐Ÿ™‚

      5. My husband has on occasion. I have one post that comes to mind, no two, that I have shown on Petals where I’ve been the subject while I am shooting. One has been on railroad tracks and the other one was at Glenn Falls. Both were last year. No photos of me with flowers though. I should nudge hubby to get me as I am in a deep lunge, holding that position, and breath, all to get the perfect moment. ๐Ÿ™‚ I’ll be talking to him about it. The only thing … the times he does shoot me, I have not been aware of it. Again I just have not been in this world. GRIN! I know you relate! LOL

      6. He is right now preparing for a fishing trip way up in Canada with his brother so he will be gone for a little while (OH for the quiet!!!) bur when he gets back, I want to start planning photo trips with him AND to ask him to get me in action as I do my macro yoga LOL with my flowers. ๐Ÿ˜‰

      7. OK. I conceed. Yes sometimes hours I am taking pics of flowers. Those are the special times I really slip into magic, becoming a kid again. GRIN! Happy now? Hehehehehe …

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