I got a new lens for my birthday - a "nifty-fifty" 50-mm f1.4-2.8 (or something like that). Its claim to fame is that it's fast with shallow depth of field, and billed as great for indoor portraits (read: baby pics).
A day or two after I got it, I was sitting in bed enjoying the reflections of two candles in various items on our dresser and decided to experiment with the new lens. Although the auto-focus was tricky, I do like some of the results.
When he looked at them, my husband remarked that I've been taking a lot of pictures of reflections lately. I agreed without really thinking about why. The answer is that reflections remind me of the magical doorways-into-other-worlds that characterized my favorite books as a child. I spent a lot of nights imagining myself finding such a doorway and leaving my everyday world forever. That thought still has the power to move me deeply, and is at the heart of several other ideas I have. We'll see how they work out. . .
like the reflection as doorway idea. very compelling. oh, and the lens seems to be working! what kind of camera?
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