<- Click herenaughty Samuel had skittered through the door into the darkness toward the crumbling Herr place. She ran behind him in a night momentarily lit by a Fall moon breaking the cloud spattered sky.
Grabbing up Sam, Becca twirled toward home when from the abandoned place she heard, or perhaps felt, a whisper.
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Camera: my Verizon cellphone’s 1.5 mpx. Had it with me just as I heard… or perhaps felt… the whisper :-)
PP: PS4, Topaz, AlienSkin: Bokeh2, SnapArt:2 -> Pointillism. Custom brushes. Construct from images found at a country tag sale and lonely farm-in-the-night pix.
2 comments:
Once again I'm blown away with your work. Great stuff Ted.
Thanks John. Sometimes we capture pure feeling, especially when the camera we use has less resolution than you'd have peering through a coke bottle :-)
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