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Green fields again


Soon we were gliding through the green fields again. As the day began to dim a storm began to brew. It was going to be much cooler by the time we got home.

The reflections in the glass were a real pest for photography, hence the lack of shots from on the train despite lots of lovely scenery.
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  1. JulieNovember 8, 2009 at 7:51 AM

    Ah but I like this reflection because it adds to the complexity of the cloud layer and reinforces that you are actually in a train carriage.

    I love the horizontal layering in this photo including the shadow, the storm clouds AND the reflection.

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  2. Joan ElizabethNovember 8, 2009 at 7:56 AM

    I agree the reflection in this one works ... thus making it into the series ... but seats, oneself etc obliterating the view are quite another matter.

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  3. PJNovember 8, 2009 at 8:29 AM

    It absolutely works, JE. I take tons of photos and only get one or two that are worth anything but I can understand your frustration. At first I thought this was a painting.

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  4. MartinaNovember 8, 2009 at 9:57 AM

    I am with the other two - it really works and gives everything a deeper and more surreal layer. I am trying to spot you in the reflection ;-)
    I like the colouring very much.

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  5. ABNovember 9, 2009 at 4:54 PM

    Here the glass has added to the shot. It makes it look like a painting.

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  6. UnknownNovember 13, 2009 at 8:20 AM

    Beautiful contrasting colours!

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  7. ELKNovember 20, 2009 at 7:48 AM

    stunning area to take pictures...what a mood this one creates

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