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Talking to the moon
By gilad
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Talking to the moon
Oh, make sense of me, night
You can see so much from your cold height
You have poured a bottle of light from the sun.
In all this black, I see a light.
Can you spare a beam?
That old moon's got me in its spell
Just me
Talking to the moon
* This is a double exposure shot, blended of two layers.
One of the moon and the other of the man.
I wanted the moon bigger in the frame, and thats why I did it.
Oh, make sense of me, night
You can see so much from your cold height
You have poured a bottle of light from the sun.
In all this black, I see a light.
Can you spare a beam?
That old moon's got me in its spell
Just me
Talking to the moon
* This is a double exposure shot, blended of two layers.
One of the moon and the other of the man.
I wanted the moon bigger in the frame, and thats why I did it.
Image details
Image size
800x533px 123.73 KB
Make
NIKON CORPORATION
Model
NIKON D70
Shutter Speed
10/20000 second
Aperture
F/3.5
Focal Length
18 mm
Date Taken
Sep 25, 2004, 5:45:31 PM
Published:
© 2004 - 2021 gilad
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reminds me of the song full moon.
Far far away, no voices sounding, no one around me and
You're still there
Far far away, no choices passing, no time confounds me and you're still there
In the full moons light I listen to the stream
And in between the silence hear you calling me
But I don't know where I am and I don't trust who I've been
And If I come home how will I ever leave
Far far away, no voices sounding, no one around me and
You're still there
Far far away, no choices passing, no time confounds me and you're still there
In the full moons light I listen to the stream
And in between the silence hear you calling me
But I don't know where I am and I don't trust who I've been
And If I come home how will I ever leave
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