Assignment #8 get on your belly redo

This is a picture of me in a tree shooting down below me. Shoe has fallen off and i need to find a way down with only one shoe. I like how the shoe on the ground is in focus because that's what im focusing on but i do think its kind of annoying that a big chunk of the picture is out of focus.



i like this picture of the rain gutter. i like the leaves that are loosely lying in the ditch that the water has made trapping anything that gets blown in.


i like this picture of flowers because of the texture of the flowers. you can tell by looking at it that they are soft fuzzy delicate blossoms. the light is also quite good.

i like this shot because its in the far corner of my house and im never really back there. It was one of those moments where you've been somewhere a million times but when you actually stop and look you dont really recognize it because its actually different than you remember.




this is a nice photograph because it shows the age of my yard. my house is so old and the trees are old with roots sprouting everywhere and dirt takes over and the lawn struggles to grow including the weeds.


i like this photo because of the time of day and atmosphere it sets. its late in the afternoon its warm and you've got nothing to do. so you go and find some shade under a nice blossoming tree and think.

i chose this picture not really because of its quality or interest. although it is somewhat interesting its pretty cool. im inside a flower. there's not very much light and the flower cast a strange shadow because light is still let the the red pedals. the bee is stuck in the flower trying to get out but the flower is to narrow to get in flight and to steep to crawl out. what do you do. when your stuck in a flower.


I really like this picture. a lot. its my favorite for this assignment. the sprinkler head feeds all. its old and lime scaley. but it still stands up strong and is working. doing the same thing everyday for the past twenty years. but who knew it was actually there watering the far edge by the rusted fence where no one goes anymore.
"no one is left here that knows his first name" "he's forgotton but not yet gone" -ben folds