Two hands clasped together. Waiting. Quietly watching the world go past from the window of a tram. Nails clipped to a millimetre of their bed. Coats out. The rain falls. Waiting. There's a calmness and stillness to this photo that draws me in. Makes me feel like I'm part of it. A snap-shot in time.
But I was there, wasn't I?
Camera down, join the scene. Take one of those hands in your own. Together. Waiting.
But I was there, wasn't I?
Camera down, join the scene. Take one of those hands in your own. Together. Waiting.
My response to this week's prompt from "You Capture" - for more head over here.
14 comments:
so . very. well . captured.
Such a lovely photo this week, Clare. And beautiful words too.
breathtaking...
very nice take on the theme
I love your take on this. The quietness of the moment shines through.
This is a breath of fresh air. I love your POV and your prose.
New follower!
Very nice picture and thoughts - very together.
LIKE!
Wow, of all the photos I looked at today, this is my fave. Love... love love love it.
well done. not just a photo, but a feeling.
I love the soft focus. It really makes the mood.
very quiet somber feel to this. I like it.
Really lovely and intimate. It's nice how the blog post starts with the question of whether this is a stranger, and then suddenly you enter the scene with your sweetheart.
So beautiful. I want to be thee on that train.
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