Coloured Glass
Everywhere I go lately I see beautiful coloured glass bottles. I think they’re absolutely lovely, the way they catch and refract the light. After about the fifth time I commented on them, my mother said, rather exasperatedly, “You know we have some, right?”
She definitely should not have told me that because since then I think Alex and I have photographed them from every possible angle.
Aren’t they pretty? I think so. And if that had been the end of it, it would have been fine. But no, the next day we started up all over again.
I love the bird's eye view. The weathered table is drastically different from the pretty glass. I have it on my to do list to take one subject and shoot five different ways - you've beaten me to it!
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