These small containers of washable paint belong to my son. I noticed the complementary colors when I was cleaning his painting supplies and I thought, ‘I have to shoot those!’
“I wondered to what extent people remained the same as they’d been when very young; if one peeled back the layers of living one would come to know the child.”
“Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.”
–Henry Ward Beecher
Does anyone remember carrying the Kodak Instamatic around? Or perhaps remember your parents (or grandparents) snapping shots with this? I certainly do.
I don’t have much to say about this image other than I love the texture on the leaves. As I’ve said before, any type of leaf fascinates me.
The monkey bars, the swings, the slides, and the fire poles. My son visited all of them multiple times on this summer morning visit to the playground.
“Nature will bear the closest inspection. She invites us to lay our eye level with her smallest leaf, and take an insect view of its plain.”
–Henry David Thoreau
With apologies to Pink Floyd, here is just another vent in the wall. Why do simple, minimal scenes like this fascinate me so?
A pencil on a blank white page. Another image inspired by my lack of any good ideas for my image of the day.