Since early childhood I have always been drawn to a cool riverbank. A spot to puff the seeds of dandelions and watch them float away on the breeze. Count mayflies alighting on the sparkling water for an instant and contemplate the knowledge that by day's end their journey will be over. A shady rill, a place to dream, to rest, to revitalize.
Sunday, August 17, 2008
SUCCESS SORT OF....
After some time spent emptying my mind, today I decided it was time to focus......in a different way. I am learning how to operate my new Nikon SLR. My last camera was a Nikon 8080, a long way away from digital imaging. So, the learning curve, for me, is steep. After fiddling for the past two weeks with menus, buttons, instruction manuals that require a PhD. to decipher, a modicum of success this afternoon.
I saw the bee, the bee saw me.....I managed to focus and voila......my first successful shot. Oh joy....onward into the digital universe of Adobe, Light Shop, lenses, cards, flash slaves, etc. etc. etc. A new world awaits, this old dog!
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