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Window on her World
© jojomercury
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Uploaded: 02/23/04 12:53 AM GMT
Window on her World
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Taken on top of the viewing tower at Lone Elk Park.This park contains Bison and Elk and you can drive through it to view them.
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mum42
02/23/04 1:05 PM GMT
sensitive image - reminds me a little of the Andrew Wyeth painting, "Christina's world".
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never give up
I've never seen it Mum,but will seek it out on your recommendation thank-you.
Peace&Respect Jojo
Peace&Respect Jojo
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Living&Enjoying Life
Nothing To Fear
Hey! Maybe I know this photogenic little girl... ;-)
Joseph: look here
Joseph: look here
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"Violence is the last resort of the incompetent" (I. Asimov)
Thank-You Pierre for the link to Christina's World.Very kind of you mon ami.
Peace&Respect Jojo
Peace&Respect Jojo
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Living&Enjoying Life
Nothing To Fear
Very nice and great pohotography and very nice litlle(S) girl.10/10 and in my favorits.Very nice work JM.
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carpe diem.
Beautiful capture and presentation...true work of art Joe! Very nice the way you have used the wall to show the framing of the window...gives a nice sense of space. I think it would be even more dramatic if the image was cropped to remove the sky! Very good eye Joe:-)
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Darryl
I think you are right D.I blocked it out with my hands and it does look better.
Peace&Respect Jojo
Peace&Respect Jojo
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Living&Enjoying Life
Nothing To Fear
Thanks Lester kind of you to say.
Peace&Respect Jojo
Peace&Respect Jojo
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Laying Easy Somewhere
Shade Across My Mind
. . . but are our children thus caged ?
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We want something else which can hardly be put into words—to be united with the beauty we see, to pass into it, to receive it into ourselves, to bathe in it, to become part of it. That is why we have peopled air and earth and water with gods and goddesses and nymphs and elves—that, though we cannot, yet these projections can enjoy in themselves that beauty, grace, and power of which Nature is the image. That is why the poets tell us such lovely falsehoods. They talk as if the west wind could really sweep into a human soul; but it can’t. They tell us that ‘beauty born of murmuring sound’ will pass into a human face; but it won’t. Or not yet.
—C. S. Lewis