A hand colored Infrared of some of my cousins and their kids at the family farm. I used to play in this same yard when I was a kid. The first thing that struck me when I visited the farm as an adult was that the yard really wasn't that big; the ditches weren't that deep, and it wasn't that far to the road. I remember everything as being much bigger than it actually is. Because of that I try to remember how different a child's perspective of the world is from our own.
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
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1 comments:
that's so true. What we perceive as a child is so very different than how we see it as an adult.
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