I revisited this shot whilst doing a video of Keats' "Ode to a Nightingale" -
He has a phrase which incorporates the text "O for a draught of vintage...........and Provencal Song ................. a beaker full of the warm South..... etc" --- this just seemed to fit Oh so well - and that's why it's here.
It's a majestic soulful poem about the Prince of songbirds - the Nightingale - perhaps not a Prince in appearance - but what a joyful melody it puts out ...
Love/Die For This - I love the poem to death! I love the poem to Life!
This works as a shot - but do check it out in it's context ... you will I hope be so glad you did - if only for those two master's Keats and the Nightingale! ...outdoing each other - both are earths species singing in their own way for eternity - Fanciful ?? .... well .. judge for yourself.
I've spent a week getting it together and if truth be told am virtually drained by the joy & emotion that the pair of then engendered in me
On the perhaps more prosaic level there were three telephone line running mid tree to the right- cloned 'em out - they're always there aren't they?
|Camera:||Canon EOS 20D |
|Lens:||100.0-400.0 mm |
|Recording media:||JPEG (digital)|
|Date Taken:||30 Mar 2006 - 6:54 AM|
|Exposure Mode:||Shutter speed priority AE|
|Flash:||Off, Did not fire|