Spent the beautiful, but cold day yesterday hanging around the Art Museum, getting lots of nice cityscapes, with the moving sun changing colors on the glass and steel of the skyscrapers. Climbing around a beautiful(and huge) monument that has large statues and sculptures of Native Americans, it suddenly hit me that the eyes on the first statue seem to be looking forelornly at what used to be his land, now filed with traffic and congestion. I wound up going home in a funk, thinking about that part of our history(my mother was a Lenai-Lenape Indian). Hope you can see what I see in these shots.
All taken with the Contax G2, Zeiss 45/2, and Delta 100.
Image #2...left the bright blob of the late afternoon sun in the corner of the frame. Thanks, as always.