Back to last Friday....the rain changed the background - wet asphalt shimmered the night's neon light. Bad luck became great fortune. How often do we not recognise gifts bestowed on us?
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beyond the floating bridge10 years ago
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Whistle While You Lurk....
- John M. Mora
- Bellmore, New York, United States
- Might as well type like a mon.key.
7 comments:
We don't recognize until someone like you comes along and tell us to look at them, at our own even, and then yes, we see.
yes, sometimes it is staring us right in the face--- the rain does add another dimension with the reflections from the ground adding to the overall effect.
here is a photographer from Quebec to check out if interested:
laflanerie.blogspot.com and here is her flickr page: flickr.com/photos/lesbrumes.com
I really like the red umbrella...
we need some rain over here..
can you send some please John :)
I sent you that rain to share the beauty of neon and subways with you.
Honest:)
Cool pics John! Probably my favorite set of these so far.
Lady with the red umbrella...pedestrian crossing...man in white shirt with stripes...lovely stuff!
wow, john these are just so great. I don't have the words. They remind me so much of your quilts. Quilty pics. patchworky lovely things
John...I Love your photos, they inspire me to collage... you are so talented.
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