Ode On Melancholy, a photo from Zachodniopomorskie, West

Photographer's Note

... But when the melancholy fit shall fall
Sudden from heaven like a weeping cloud,
That fosters the droop-headed flowers all,
And hides the green hill in an April shroud;
Then glut thy sorrow on a morning rose,
Or on the rainbow of the salt sand-wave,
Or on the wealth of globed peonies;
Or if thy mistress some rich anger shows,
Emprison her soft hand, and let her rave,
And feed deep, deep upon her peerless eyes... *

* J.Keats, 1819

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Davidh34 (838) 2007-06-27 18:19

Hi Wojtek

Such a stunningly detailed portrait, every line in his face is clear, and no doubt tells its own story. The monotone/sepia colour adds to the feel. just superb.

bw

crckt (7222) 2007-06-27 18:20

Hi Wojtek,
I am priviledged to view and critique this picture. You have captured an intense face and expression in great detail and clarity. The b/w works very well, I also like the tinge of sepia tone too.
Regards
Shaeri

Polonaise (5802) 2007-08-24 17:13

Dobra twarz. Polska twarz, z charakterystycznym przepiciem od zarania dziejow...
Ale prawdziwa..

Poemat w nocie...??

Ni przypiol ni przylatal...!!

j.