Every once in a while you accidentally take a picture that makes your jaw drop. Some may know exactly how they did it, and those people are called professionals. In my case, however, I am still an amateur in every sense of the word. I'm still fuzzy on f-stops and aperture but occasionally I stumble on something really really fine. Having sung my own praises, I suppose I should step out of the way and let you judge for yourselves.
Today we continue with one of my favorite Northlandia pastimes - the river at night, camera in hand, or rather tripod. There is something dark, moody, mysterious and threatening about the river at night. Barges plying up and down, almost silently, their lights like dragon fire marking their path.
These pictures are rather surreal. These barges, these river ships, like ancient warriors - they meet their enemies by probing the shoreline, vanquish them by sheer avoidance and then move on. Add a lightening bolt to the proceedings and you have a good picture worth singing praises.