Photographing a Misty Day

Walking in the Mist…

Mist in the Park — The Mist Rises Eerily from the Ground

I love photographing mist. It is a time when few people are around as the damp, the wet and lack of visibility keeps them away. For photographers it is a time of reflection as it forces us to consider absolutely what we want to photograph and how much of it we want to see in our photographs.

Misty today as I set out…visibility is down to about 15 yards. The park is silent as I walk through taking in shapes and forms of the landscape. (more…)

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10/03/2016

Landscape Photography / London Parks

Spring Has Sprung

Signs of Spring

Spring Buds — Flowering Blossom Buds Waiting to Bloom

There has been a change in the life of the Park. Today I noticed that buds are getting ready for their time to bloom. The Park has awakened from its winter sleep and is stirring with new life. This is an exciting time of change and one which I eagerly await. I love the life in the Park as she goes through her seasonal changes. Every day has something to admire and wonder at its gentle beauty. Here the blossom trees are getting ready to bloom, soft buds reaching up towards the light. Already you can see (more…)

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29/02/2016

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A Day on the Coast

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21/02/2016

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Important Days

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20/02/2016

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Along the Shore

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19/02/2016

Misty Days of Autumn

Landscape Photography / London Parks

Ancient Trees in Greenwich Park

Walking Amongst Ancient Trees

Ancient Trees

Today in the park I came across a grassy sloping area of Old Trees. Ancient were their barks, knotted and gnarled as they grow. The trees are ancient, time has passed and they twist to find light to nurture their growth. The day has a slight mist, with light gently filtered. I walk through the wet grass and can feel the softness of the earth underfoot. (more…)

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19/02/2016