June 4, 2015 – Photos have been sent to me from New York and New Jersey – I feel each photo tells a story – maybe captions are needed – Maybe we need to be in the brain of the photographer to understand and feel the photographer’s story – or the brain of the “blogger”. Anyway I will pass some photos along to you, with my captions (story).
The photographer, Grandma, studied the photo print and created what she really saw via brush, pigment, and creativity. “A story of friendly pride in ones work!” – of both the baker and the artist.The photographer saw the Falcon – and took many photos . Why did the Falcon choose this back yard in Brooklyn to sit and pose?The Falcon says she loves me so I will perform and stand side-way The photographer named this “The Brooklyn Polar Bears” – The story is told by the young Granddaughter – she is a true actor – acting out a part for Grandma – communicating – not in words but with body language! With body language the tough man (Grandson) is communication “Sissy” lets play frisbee! Mom says – Here, I will break up the ice for you.The Photographer (Grandma) saw this on a seven mile hike through NYC and saved it to study so that she could create what she saw via brush, pigment, and creativity. The story here is composition – the uniting of Nations – That is what the building was constructed for.I stole the photograph from Grandma – created what I saw vie Digits, PhotoShop and my best at creativity! The story is that PhotoShop developers gave me the power to do funny thing with a photograph!Or maybe – “Elvis” on black velvetOr the Vegas StripSimple – The photographer called this “BAD DOG” The dog said why did you call me that? – Is it bad to make little things our of big things – I say you shred paper in your office – are you a bad woman? I do not think so!As my brain sees it!
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