While out for a walk with my dog,during a visit with my son, I came across this scene. The starkness of the players bench, and the backstop, against the fog, seemed almost surreal.
Batters up. What a damp game that would be. Nice capture the mist seems to draw you into the image. The over all image is wonderful, the temp of the image works really well also. Great job.
Time is a companion who goes with us on the journey and reminds us to cherish every moment, because it will never come again. (Patrick Stewart, "Star Trek: Generations") .......
MY GALLERY
This is a wonderful art piece. As Clayton said before I really like the temprature, the ethereal glow is just right without causing a glaring white out on the screen. The grain does lovely things to the grass and structure. It has a minimalist feel.
I feel like I am fading. I've lost the Holy Ground. Maybe there's a chance, that the lost will be found.
If you saw a possum on the side of the road, would you too?