Here is a photo from a recent trip to Caister (north of Yarmouth on the east coast of England). We were staying in a building on the beach, just behind us there was a parking area filled with tractors that I thought might make for some nice compositions. Just when I was finishing up I walked past this clothes line. For some reason, of the 100 or so photos I took on this trip, this is one I always pause at when looking through the pictures.
I don't really know why I like it. It may be that it needs to context of a windy beach and sand dunes that some of the other photos provide. Some how, to me, it "feels" exactly like a windy seaside town.
Although it was a quick snap, and one I almost forgot I'd taken, it was taken with intention, opening up the lens and up'ing the shutter speed to try and freeze the blowing clothes and soften the background just a touch.
Am I mad?
(taken with an Olympus OM1n on FP4+, dev'd in FX55, I think it was the zuiko 28mm).
I don't really know why I like it. It may be that it needs to context of a windy beach and sand dunes that some of the other photos provide. Some how, to me, it "feels" exactly like a windy seaside town.
Although it was a quick snap, and one I almost forgot I'd taken, it was taken with intention, opening up the lens and up'ing the shutter speed to try and freeze the blowing clothes and soften the background just a touch.
Am I mad?
(taken with an Olympus OM1n on FP4+, dev'd in FX55, I think it was the zuiko 28mm).
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