I confess, I borrowed the title from a book by the late Eliot Porter, who is one of my photography mentors. It was a grey and uninspiring day in Dinosuar Provincial Park in Alberta. The badlands, which could have looked so beautiful in strong sunlight, were flat and hazy. The only recourse was to shoot details of the landscape. A bit of peeling mud was one of many miniature landscapes I found to explore through my lens.
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Norma Nava 25 Jun 2006
DEAR FRIEND: We loved the Nature with all its elements, because WE LOVED the LIFE and deeply we are enamored with her. Thus, we tried to count it to the others with ours WORKS.ME PLEASES WHAT BEAMS VERY WELL BECAUSE IT BEAMS. VERY GOOD, PETER.Emily Reed 05 Dec 2005
An excellent image!Anonymous Guest 31 Oct 2005
I'm going to tell your parents that you broke the mud. Now you're really in trouble.... LeanPorkLeithea walstra 25 Oct 2005
Amazing and outstanding workReba McDonald 25 Oct 2005
Intriguing .