I'm sitting here this morning, listening to crazy Devendra Banhart and thinking, 'isn't he just Marc Bolan?'. In any case, 'Something to Behold', with its little curled up crooning of 'goooolden corn' brings back these grassy landscapes from around the Pembrokeshire headlands. So peaceful, with only soft whispers of the breeze and thundering sea in the background.
Dad and I had some very illuminating walks as he kindly showed me how on earth my camera works (thank you, Dad). But I'm a real dunce about this -- normally my brain works okay and can retain quite a lot of information (even if it's probably absurd and pointless) but when it comes to ISOs and shutter speed, Fs, white balance etc. my brain is a sieve and I can't retain anything for more than about 30 minutes. I still have lots to learn. And remember.
Some of these were taken from the window of a moving car. I like the fuzzyness of those ones.
'I could take my little teeth out and show them a real good time'... yes DB.
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