Inadequate walk-3

Oh, how I like this picture. Such a combination of plastic modernity and pre-revolutionary antiquity. And also a lot of colors and lines. Find the triangles!

With such a car, only in doggy stile! Straight slogans are pouring down...just like this car.

And here I forgot what I thought...

And here too...

And I'm very tired of photographing this tree with a signal tape. I did a bunch of takes with different exposures and everything turned out to be blurry. But I still left one of the sharpest photos as a memory of the fact that I couldn't take a picture.

By what criteria is the worthlessness of the frame determined? I think when it has no a story or description yet. But if the description and the story are worthless, then the frame does not get better. And if it personifies worthlessness, then it already has some kind of scientific goal, then it is not so worthless.

A snowman with a cold white balance.

And a warmer snowman...which can only be warm with a photographer.

And here is a impassable porridge. Yes, that's all I took off.

This is what snow falling from the roof looks like. The bushes were damaged.

Сach. (that is, a cat, in the language of my eldest son)

Garage cooperative around the Vvedensky cemetery in Vologda.

The passage was closed, but I climbed over the blocked people's path. That's what's the point of doing this if there's still a trail and people are crawling over the fence anyway?

I don't know why I took this photo. It doesn't cause me anything. Well, let it be as an example about nothing evocative.

Someone screwed up the white snow by throwing brown porridge. Here are the pests. It seems to me that the janitors should be punished for this, since they spoil the visual code of the yard.

And I really like this photo with its colors and rectangles. It's a pity, in the background, the smoking woman ran away after seeing the camera pointed at her.

The violator of linearity!

Walking people always look curious in the photo, but this is for the viewer. In fact, they almost always have hatred for the photographer or bewilderment. In the second case, hatred is one step away after they realize that they have been captured after all.

It is a pity that the camera does not convey the depth of the porridge as it really is. Yeees..the camera does not reflect the aggregate state. If you only knew how much this porridge is loose and anti-passable.

And here I deliberately showed two pictures. The first without a person.

The second one is with a person. Both work and both are different.

A reportage shot about porridge on the sidewalk.

Someone had a wedding.

Well, it's obvious that the lines interested me here!

And here are the rectangles again!

And here is a pompom on the hat. But just taking off the pompom is not interesting. It needs to interact with other objects. Moreover, not directly, but indirectly.

Yes, it's all the same walk. The same light, only the exposure is different and the effect on consciousness, respectively, too.

A yellow car on the background of a yellow building. Who wouldn't take it off? I captured it too.

And the last one is the most adequate and color frame from the whole walk.

The next day I returned to the usual course of life and my thoughts became more mature. But sometimes you need to let your mind out on the playground to frolic, the main thing is not to replay, like that friend of a colleague who eventually moved his mind. Peace!