Deep Purple
It was a blustery overcast evening on Stanage Edge with no promise of any tempting tints at dusk. As time passed, and darkness developed, I became convinced I would be leaving without an image. Landscape photographers spend hours, waiting for the light, often with eventual disappointment, but occasionally with the euphoric rapture that comes when all the elements magically come together like this. I decided the Trig Point obelisk would create a useful focal point, then chose a composition which emphasised the textural and colour relationships between the shapes of the sprigs of heather and the clouds on the horizon. What I had predicted to be a less than memorable dusk had unexpectedly transformed into a mesmerising display of colour.
It was a blustery overcast evening on Stanage Edge with no promise of any tempting tints at dusk. As time passed, and darkness developed, I became convinced I would be leaving without an image. Landscape photographers spend hours, waiting for the light, often with eventual disappointment, but occasionally with the euphoric rapture that comes when all the elements magically come together like this. I decided the Trig Point obelisk would create a useful focal point, then chose a composition which emphasised the textural and colour relationships between the shapes of the sprigs of heather and the clouds on the horizon. What I had predicted to be a less than memorable dusk had unexpectedly transformed into a mesmerising display of colour.
It was a blustery overcast evening on Stanage Edge with no promise of any tempting tints at dusk. As time passed, and darkness developed, I became convinced I would be leaving without an image. Landscape photographers spend hours, waiting for the light, often with eventual disappointment, but occasionally with the euphoric rapture that comes when all the elements magically come together like this. I decided the Trig Point obelisk would create a useful focal point, then chose a composition which emphasised the textural and colour relationships between the shapes of the sprigs of heather and the clouds on the horizon. What I had predicted to be a less than memorable dusk had unexpectedly transformed into a mesmerising display of colour.
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