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| Weaker and weaker. Week by week. Day by day. Who cares? Why? As long as there are such moments of joy ... Would I know there's not much time left I might like to write about veracity, tonight. |
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| About manipulation, about ethics, (not only) for journalists and photographers. |
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| The peace of the night. |
Beautiful!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful reflections.
ReplyDeleteFantasmagoric!
ReplyDeleteYes, lovely.
ReplyDeleteThat's a terrific shot and I like the way you have arranged the images with your words.
ReplyDeleteBut, there is clearly some truth in all these views, even if sometimes truth rearranged. But truth rearranged, of course, can become even more wicked than blatant lies. A reflective post in several ways, but a beautiful way to make a point.
ReplyDeleteJams, CherryPie, Claude, Welshcakes,
ReplyDeletethank you.
Ashley,
thank you for also taking notice of the words.
Being able to take the photos was (a kind of) serendipity, the words are mine. Only mine.
Andrew,
Thank you. You got it!
Subtle in words and images both.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Susan.
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