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My car, parked along Eastwater Lane, near Priddy; 4 Feb 2014.
Walking up Eastwater Lane, I glanced back behind me and there was my little car, half out of sight on a muddy verge, beside the wet and shining tarmac – and thoughts of black & white came to mind.
This is a very simple image, Minimal I suppose, and some may see little in it, and hate its sombre aura. But I find it slightly surreal – the pale, silvery wedge of the road driving (no pun intended!) diagonally into the frame, and ending abruptly in front of the half-submerged vehicle. And winter gloom all around – grass verges, a wall, darkness – and the faintly seen trunk of a Silver Birch, almost engulfed by the murk, on the left.
D800 with 80-400 Nikkor at 400mm; 400 ISO; Silver Efex Pro 2’s Darken Contrast Vignette preset.
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Mystery intensifies!
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Very modern – I like it a lot.
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Thank you very much, Lynn! A 🙂
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Yep, it’s a mysterious aura that. Nice tones. And I really like the wedge of smooth roadway lead-in and the half-submerged car. A simple and evocative image.
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Yes, you’re right, the pale road takes us in to the car – which appears to be half underwater – I’m glad this appeals to you, George. Adrian
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I love this image and its air of mystery. It’s almost as if the car has a life of its own and is watching something …… or someone!
The strong silvery streak of road running through is very effective and almost doesn’t look like a road at all.
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M, your thoughts chime in very closely with mine – great stuff! >>> thanks!!! The someone its watching is probably me and, seeing me steadily diminishing into the distance, it may be feeling deeply and increasingly content … 🙂 ….. bit like beholding the Second Coming … only in reverse ….
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Nice! Great composition and creativity!
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Thank you, Robyn! A 🙂
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nice moody image, Adrian. and a nod to our good little cars who accompany us on our photo adventures!
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Thank you, Sheila! Yes, our good little cars – where would we be without them? I have to admit to often verbally thanking my “old car” when its performed well on a long journey, or got me through deep mud or water on the Somerset Levels. A
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