And Silently I Fell Apart, Pt. II
(Among Birches)
Tragen lasse ich mich, nicht anders als Du und die anderen, doch nicht vom Glauben, sondern dem Licht zwischen den Bäumen an einem Februarmorgen, dem Klang geschriebener Worte, dem Gefühl lebenslanger Einsamkeit.
[2022/10/09]
After my visit to the location of 'A River Runs Through, Pt. III', I went to this place to explore and photograph it for the first time. I vanished in the mist, and for a while only came across these lovely sheep there. As beautiful such a grove of birch trees is, capturing it feels difficult to me. Often a certain section looks nice, but doesn't do so in the camera. Probably the best approach is to use only two or three prime lenses (50, and 85 mm in this case), photograph a lot and sort it out later. Furthermore, the wind made photography once again difficult as well. After all, I'm satisfied with two, or three of the images shown here (I've marked them, if you're interested).
2022/11/19
Among Birches
Pt. I (2020) | Pt. II (2022)
(my first favorite)
(my second and overall favorite)
