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Early morning, after a hard winter (February,actually) I looked out my door and saw my neighbor's tree. Beautiful early morning light falling on white blossoms. On my way to the car to drive to work I took some time to "smell the roses" photographically. Blue sky and white blossom, ah serenity.
To present something to you that even remotely approaches what I saw, however, became an exercise in overcoming. You see the camera (the trusty G5) and I did not agree at all. Where I saw white blossoms it saw reddish pink, where I saw white houses it saw bluish ones. We wrestled in RAW and LAYERS and came to an accommodation.
Be careful, the camera has it's own set of eyes.
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