Sunday Part II

[Rob MacKillop]

Thought these were maybe worth posting here...


island by RobMacKillop, on Flickr


car by RobMacKillop, on Flickr


jetty by RobMacKillop, on Flickr


vigil by RobMacKillop, on Flickr


bridge by RobMacKillop, on Flickr

Busy teaching week ahead, so might not upload again before next weekend. We'll see...

 

[Pete Askew]

They most certainly were. Love the softness of the first the complexity of the boat / lighthouse / bridge (and the PP). It reminds me of an artist who created collages back in the mid '70s - but I can't remember their name. I like the car framed by the railing too. Was this from a train?

 

[Rob MacKillop]

Yes, Pete. You are not the only one who has been shooting from a train this weekend

The 'Vigil' one looks like a photoshopped collage, but it wasn't. I just put a frame around it, maybe darkened it very slightly - I can't really remember - but it is essentially as found.

I like the cracked paving on the 'Jetty'.

 

[Chris Dodkin]

Last three for me - the color and texture in Jetty is great

That final treatment of bridge is stunning - great reflection in the wet sand/mud

 

[Rob MacKillop]

Cheers, Chris.

 

[Paul Lange]

These would look great printed large. The fog and PP makes them very atmospheric and the images seems to draw you in.

 

[Rob MacKillop]

Cheers, Paul. Maybe one day.

 

[Glen Roberts]

Another great set Rob.
I like the different angles in "Vigil", The car caught through the fence (great timing), the way the jetty is pointing to where the bridge disappears into the mist and the way you've positioned the island in the arch of the last bridge shot.

Excellent set.

 

[Rob MacKillop]

Thanks, Glen. One great thing is that there was not a single person around. Everyone in the village must have been having a lie in. I had the entire view to myself. When I was leaving I saw a couple of guys getting off the train arriving from Edinburgh on the opposite platform, carrying camera bags and tripods. "Too late", I thought to myself, as the fog had disappeared and the sun was too high. There is something about morning light...