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Double Take

Was I dreaming ....
did I really catch a glimpse of spring?
Or was it wash day wishing!
There's something in the air!


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Hi Sue~ I can just imagine that smell! Fresh laundry on the line! I like the diaphanous look of the sheets. And the movement! As though the breeze were lifting everything up and drying them... Ah, spring!
(I commented on your Postcard Sunday, too--running late!)
Anonymous said…
That is such fun...
HDR? or some other clever trickery?

I just hope you are not poisoning your environment with fabric softener, like my neighbour. :-( who makes me hate Mondays.
Miss Robyn said…
that first photo looks like a pair of faery wings!
foxysue said…
Hiya, Yes, I ditched the fabric conditioner years ago, too expensive for me ;~)

My images are usually SOOC (straight out of the camera), I don't manipulate very often, sometimes I crop them a little. I like reflective glass though and different sources of light. x

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