Thursday, 16 April 2009

The food of love


If music be the food of love, play on,
Give me excess of it;

As her finger plucked the taut string, she lifted her right foot onto the bleached timber bench, and, bending low, encouraged the melody to envelope the upturned ear ...
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7 comments:

  1. MoApril 16, 2009 7:48 am

    And tomorrow we will see the other hand. yes? No?

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  2. brattcatApril 16, 2009 9:23 am

    This is rich in focus and tone, Julie. The composition is as spare as a poem. Beautiful.

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  3. AnnApril 16, 2009 9:37 am

    this is great. You are getting really good at these detail shots. Its something I have yet to try, for some reason I just don't think to do it. I like everything about this one.

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  4. JillyApril 16, 2009 4:23 pm

    Love the detail. Somehow, just looking at this I can feel her concentration. Also loved your foot shots the other day. Superb.

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  5. GregApril 16, 2009 10:00 pm

    Wonderful sharp photography! Thank you for sharing :-)

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  6. Joan ElizabethApril 16, 2009 10:37 pm

    I am really liking your portrait without faces shots. They speak in a different way .. the context is all there in a very powerful way.

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  7. VirginiaApril 17, 2009 6:16 am

    What you do best, Julie. Just lovely.
    V

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