baby corns emerging in the field to our northSo. Well, these were posted later than the ones in the next post, as bandwidth freed itself up. It's a satellite and networking thing, I think.
All pix were from this morning, foggy and blessed-cool. Michael and Ubu aren't really in the same picture: I fused 'em. Not bad, eh? I love Photoshop! Makes me look like a pro, which I decidedly am NOT. Real photographers study their craft for years and hide in dark rooms until even their family knows them not. I, on the other hand, point this digi-thing and click my mouse. So not fair!
Of course, portrait painters were probably a bit miffed by photographers to begin with, so it all comes back around...
All pix were from this morning, foggy and blessed-cool. Michael and Ubu aren't really in the same picture: I fused 'em. Not bad, eh? I love Photoshop! Makes me look like a pro, which I decidedly am NOT. Real photographers study their craft for years and hide in dark rooms until even their family knows them not. I, on the other hand, point this digi-thing and click my mouse. So not fair!
Of course, portrait painters were probably a bit miffed by photographers to begin with, so it all comes back around...
I plan to leave for Kerrville eeearrrly next Saturday morning and return two Saturdays from then if I have enough stamina to last that long...
Later!
Later!




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