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Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Wet leaves in a wet parking lot.  It probably sounds odd, but my childhood memories of autumn centre around leaves.  The dry leaves that blow and rustle and settle in drifts against the curb.  The wet leaves that stick to the ground like magnets.  And the aroma - some call it a smell, but that scent has happy connotations for me.  I'm like a little boy again when I see these leaves.

F Number5.6
Lens IDLUMIX G VARIO 14-45mm F3.5-5.6
Focal Length45.0 mm (35 mm equivalent: 90.0 mm)
Exposure Time1/30
Exposure ProgramManual
Exposure Compensation0
FlashOff, Did not fire

1 comment:

  1. me, too! (but i'm a girl, walking and crunching through them!) beautiful photo!!!


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