"There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy."
-Hamlet, Act One, Scene Five
This above all: to thine ownself be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.” - (again with the Hamlet)
All those vertical and horizontal lines--at least two striped shirts to go with the building lines--in such complex balance. For me, the focus of the picture was the V of green shrubs near the lamp post. I think the woman sweeping should have been, but she didn't stand out as much from the other vertical humans and brooms as the green did. (The ironwork added to the complexity of patterns.) Loved it all.
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MizFit, glad to be of service.
The hustle and bustle of a busy street. Nice shot, Leah.
Have a great weekend!
Such a nice colourful and busy scene.
Thank you David and Hilary.
Great shot, cousin! Looks cheery and busy!
Why, thank you, dfg Bag Lady.
Love the new and old side by side!
Never thought about it, Bossy Betty, but I see your point.
Paul McCartney's (Just) Another Day is running through my head.
So much to be said for ordinary life as it goes by.
Good shot.
I understand why, David.
Yes, Messymimi. In the ordinary we find the extraordinary. Thanks.
All those vertical and horizontal lines--at least two striped shirts to go with the building lines--in such complex balance. For me, the focus of the picture was the V of green shrubs near the lamp post. I think the woman sweeping should have been, but she didn't stand out as much from the other vertical humans and brooms as the green did. (The ironwork added to the complexity of patterns.) Loved it all.
Mary Anne in Kentucky
A real moment in time caught so beautifully.
Solarity, thanks for the breakdown of the pic. I'd never considered those aspects of it.
Glad you like it.
Hello, Daft Scots Lass, glad to meet you. Thanks.
i love the colour in the buildings. we have become so blah here.
It's like we have no soul, Reb.
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