again, the voice perched upon my shoulder shouts 'ArbITraRY!' and points out that i merely stopped upon a sidewalk, turned, and snapped without hardly looking at just what i was capturing. 'you might have just as well stopped 2 feet over and captured that, or swivelled 3 degrees over and captured this.'
'precisely,' i said, 'and yet i did not. This is what i captured. and not that nor that nor that. my pressing of that button, sir, is not as haphazard as the pressing by a blind man; for with each particular view i capture, there are at least a dozen others simultaneously, implicitly rejected.'
I like both equally. See what I mean though? Rain makes everything so beautiful. The street has become a mirror, and everything is darker, and richer with color. heatherpink loves the rain.
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again, the voice perched upon my shoulder shouts 'ArbITraRY!' and points out that i merely stopped upon a sidewalk, turned, and snapped without hardly looking at just what i was capturing. 'you might have just as well stopped 2 feet over and captured that, or swivelled 3 degrees over and captured this.'
'precisely,' i said, 'and yet i did not. This is what i captured. and not that nor that nor that. my pressing of that button, sir, is not as haphazard as the pressing by a blind man; for with each particular view i capture, there are at least a dozen others simultaneously, implicitly rejected.'
here. version color:
I like both equally.
See what I mean though?
Rain makes everything so beautiful.
The street has become a mirror, and everything is darker, and richer with color.
heatherpink loves the rain.
I love it.
I love both... but the blue one makes me feel like: "I need some hot choco!" :O)
I love the sadness of the monochrome version...the wet street, the blueish hues...marvelous melancholy!
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