1/2000, f3.5, ISO 200
When the rain falls, so does the leaves,
All will fall into place, so long as we believe,
Let not what that hurt us make us grief,
Maybe just for a short brief,
Unless we let them go, time will be a thief.
When the rain falls, so does our enemies,
Not the physical, but what's within,
Our negative thoughts, often they hiss,
Let them go, they will not be missed,
There is more to life than all of these.
When the rain falls, so does the leaves,
All will fall into place, come inner peace,
This photo may be a little simple & not intense,
I hope this poem makes sense?
:P
As an artist paints with brushes & paint, a writer paints with pen & words, a photographer paints with camera & light.
So, did a little light-painting with just an iPhone's flashlight to create the light paintings and my D3200 set at 'S' mode at 2 seconds shutter speed on a tripod. (:
I think photography is being able to look at mundane things, differently.
Being able to see the same, old objects we always see in our lives, but being able to see it with a different perspective.
Sometimes, we will be shocked at how a change in perception can be able to make us realise the beauty of what we have taken for granted.
Being able to see the same, old objects we always see in our lives, but being able to see it with a different perspective.
Sometimes, we will be shocked at how a change in perception can be able to make us realise the beauty of what we have taken for granted.

































