As Modest As A Violet Art

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a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
Cinematic Documentary Photography, Warm Analog Film Grain, Golden Hour Backlighting. A high-energy, joyful shot of a young Appalachian woman with a mane of long, fiery red hair playing a dobro resonator guitar on a weathered log cabin porch.

The Action & "Lively" Feel: She is seated with the guitar flat across her lap, caught in a moment of pure musical passion, her head tilted back in a laugh. Her long red hair is swirling around her face, catching the orange sunset light like glowing copper.

The Slide Detail: Her left hand is firmly gripping a heavy, polished chrome steel tone bar (slide), gliding it masterfully across the strings. The bar is a focal point, catching a brilliant glint of sunlight as it creates a soulful, sliding resonance. Her right hand is a blur of motion, using metal fingerpicks to pluck the strings near the bridge.

The Environment: The dobro's signature round metal resonator plate reflects the rustic porch and the sky. In the background, the hazy, rolling blue ridges of the Appalachian mountains stretch toward a soft, dusky horizon. The atmosphere is rustic, authentic, and vibrating with sound.
Cinematic Documentary Photography, Warm Analog Film Grain, Golden Hour Backlighting. A high-energy, joyful shot of a young Appalachian woman with a mane of long, fiery red hair playing a dobro resonator guitar on a weathered log cabin porch.

The Action & "Lively" Feel: She is seated with the guitar flat across her lap, caught in a moment of pure musical passion, her head tilted back in a laugh. Her long red hair is swirling around her face, catching the orange sunset light like glowing copper.

The Slide Detail: Her left hand is firmly gripping a heavy, polished chrome steel tone bar (slide), gliding it masterfully across the strings. The bar is a focal point, catching a brilliant glint of sunlight as it creates a soulful, sliding resonance. Her right hand is a blur of motion, using metal fingerpicks to pluck the strings near the bridge.

The Environment: The dobro's signature round metal resonator plate reflects the rustic porch and the sky. In the background, the hazy, rolling blue ridges of the Appalachian mountains stretch toward a soft, dusky horizon. The atmosphere is rustic, authentic, and vibrating with sound.
bicyle resting against a wall
Cinematic Documentary Photography, Warm Analog Film Grain, Golden Hour Backlighting. A high-energy, joyful shot of a young Appalachian woman with a mane of long, fiery red hair playing a dobro resonator guitar on a weathered log cabin porch.

The Action & "Lively" Feel: She is seated with the guitar flat across her lap, caught in a moment of pure musical passion, her head tilted back in a laugh. Her long red hair is swirling around her face, catching the orange sunset light like glowing copper.

The Slide Detail: Her left hand is firmly gripping a heavy, polished chrome steel tone bar (slide), gliding it masterfully across the strings. The bar is a focal point, catching a brilliant glint of sunlight as it creates a soulful, sliding resonance. Her right hand is a blur of motion, using metal fingerpicks to pluck the strings near the bridge.

The Environment: The dobro's signature round metal resonator plate reflects the rustic porch and the sky. In the background, the hazy, rolling blue ridges of the Appalachian mountains stretch toward a soft, dusky horizon. The atmosphere is rustic, authentic, and vibrating with sound.
still life with everyday objects
still life with everyday objects
A coastal scene at golden hour
An Asian Slice
At the dark end of an alley on a moonless night,
A youth squats low to the ground, turned toward the wall with his face in his lap.  Someone might think he’s sleeping.  He’s smoking heroin.  Soon he’ll fall over and soil himself, and stay right there until dawn.

Back at the neon-lit mouth of this dark alley, 
hookers walk back and forth, hurrying to get past the alley, either for fear or because is smells so bad.  Eyelids, all painted golden, Asian whores always look like they’re made of candy.  Candy it is; but a snarling cat awaits its prey.
An Asian Slice
At the dark end of an alley on a moonless night,
A youth squats low to the ground, turned toward the wall with his face in his lap.  Someone might think he’s sleeping.  He’s smoking heroin.  Soon he’ll fall over and soil himself, and stay right there until dawn.

Back at the neon-lit mouth of this dark alley, 
hookers walk back and forth, hurrying to get past the alley, either for fear or because is smells so bad.  Eyelids, all painted golden, Asian whores always look like they’re made of candy.  Candy it is; but a snarling cat awaits its prey.
A 10 year old asian boy with his grandmother standing in front of the subway station in Kuala Lumpur.  Getting ready to ride the train to school.
A koi pond seen from above, orange and white koi fish swimming among lily pads, clear water with subtle ripples, fallen cherry blossom petals floating on the surface, dappled sunlight
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature