I wanted to share some of these beautiful pictures I took for our town. One of my neighbors asked me back before Christmas if I would take some pictures of the frost and fresh snow. It was truly gorgeous out and it was a lovely stroll with the camera. Photography is becoming one of my favorite mini-hobbies. I love taking snap shots of the majestic art work of our creator.
I have a weird obsession of taking pictures
of street signs. This one is at the bottom of my block
and is a particular favorite to photograph all times of
the year.
I have several pictures of this view. This
is Highway 27 leaving town. For some reason my
heart loves this view because I can leave and explore
the world, but I can always come back to my beloved little town.
This is if you take Highway 27 the
other way out of town.
Photographing even glimpses of
this beautiful mountain is thrilling. When
the mist rolls off it, it looks magical. Like out of
a storybook.
This is my neighbors barn. This is probably the
most photographed barn in the history of barns. I
am one of the many photographers that fall in love
with this barn, no matter what the photos always look
like calendar shots.
City hall decked out in all of it's holiday decor.
Oh how I love the untouched beautiful of
this place. Nobody's touched it, clear, smooth snow
with God's light shinning.
This one has no subject except the
vast landscape that surrounds our town.
This is one of my four icicle pictures.
the sunlight melted the ice ever so slightly
so that the lens caught the drips nicely.
The lightening of this one is exquisite
This one reminds me of a string of diamonds.
Our God's handiwork never ceases
to amaze me.
This is the same mountain I was telling you about
in an earlier shot. I enjoyed framing it with the trees
and the bush in my front yard. This is my view every
morning. How blessed am I?
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My front door in my attempt at an artsy shot.
This photo shoot is different from other ones I have done. I love all of these pictures and love my little town.
I have a weird obsession of taking pictures
of street signs. This one is at the bottom of my block
and is a particular favorite to photograph all times of
the year.
I have several pictures of this view. This
is Highway 27 leaving town. For some reason my
heart loves this view because I can leave and explore
the world, but I can always come back to my beloved little town.
This is if you take Highway 27 the
other way out of town.
Photographing even glimpses of
this beautiful mountain is thrilling. When
the mist rolls off it, it looks magical. Like out of
a storybook.
This is my neighbors barn. This is probably the
most photographed barn in the history of barns. I
am one of the many photographers that fall in love
with this barn, no matter what the photos always look
like calendar shots.
City hall decked out in all of it's holiday decor.
Oh how I love the untouched beautiful of
this place. Nobody's touched it, clear, smooth snow
with God's light shinning.
This one has no subject except the
vast landscape that surrounds our town.
This is one of my four icicle pictures.
the sunlight melted the ice ever so slightly
so that the lens caught the drips nicely.
The lightening of this one is exquisite
This one reminds me of a string of diamonds.
Our God's handiwork never ceases
to amaze me.
This is the same mountain I was telling you about
in an earlier shot. I enjoyed framing it with the trees
and the bush in my front yard. This is my view every
morning. How blessed am I?
My front door in my attempt at an artsy shot.
This photo shoot is different from other ones I have done. I love all of these pictures and love my little town.
Nice!
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