At the home of the young man for whom I'm accompanying for a recital, we were shown a nest of baby bunnies. I took a few photos, but wouldn't you know that every single one of them is fuzzy. Kind of like the bunnies themselves. They were the sweetest little things--young enough that their eyes were still closed but old enough to be fuzzy.
Anyway, here's the best of them, out of focus and all. And if you can imagine a little bit of steam coming out of my ears, that's what I looked like a few minutes ago when I imported the shots.
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this photography moves beyond words. a deep bow in respect of it. will show it to me son tomorrow. thank you.
Ah Robert, thanks so much. I was so disappointed in it, so your comment made my day!
Don't you just hate when you take, what you think is, a great photo and then import it only to find it's out of focus? I still love the bunny shot and the fuzziness adds softness which is what a bunny is all about. The colors in the photo are beautiful.
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