I went out Saturday in search of flowing water. At this time of year, it’s not hard to find.
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I like to use long exposure times to convey a sense of motion with the water. The first few photos are all of the same stream, but different points along the way.
Last weekend I spent some time hanging out near the old site of Crescent and hiked down to South Boulder Creek. The willows and other shrubs along the shores haven’t leafed out yet, but the grasses are starting to grow. The wildflowers are getting a late start this year: First due to drought, then due to wet and gray days.
I grow weary of several people I know in real life who post on LJ or Facebook and constantly bitch about the EXACT same thing over and over.
Get a life, change your life, accept it, but do something! Don’t just keep bitching about it.
