Pictures from the sea

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Barnacles on a rotting stump of wood.

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Wave

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More stumps of wood


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Seashell. Zoom on the camera's amazing. The shell is actually about the size of your thumbnail.


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More pictures here.
Last edited by LowKey on Fri Dec 19, 2008 12:35 am, edited 1 time in total.
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Dreamer! WOW!

I love the first. The clarity is amazing, and the focus is perfect.

The second is great. The wave is perfectly frozen in motion. Bravo!

The third is good, but I think the background is a bit distracting. Maybe you could have gone a bit closer to the ground and not had the houses. But it's still good, I love it.

The last one speaks epic-ness. I love it! So beautiful and the leafy things-- I believe its seaweed-- give it the perfect touch. I can almost smell the salty air, haha.

Keep up the good work! PM me if you post more in the future!
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Lol Dreamer, why are there stumps on the beach?

I think you should soon the camera out more in the first picture. It's too close in. The same with the third picture (though I like the third one best).

Nothing much I can add, but I wished I was at a beach right about now lol.

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