Lens-Artists Challenge: Curves

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We bend to accommodate the inflexible,
or as tribute to water’s flow, softly curve…

A downward curve or upward lift – subtle cues
to differentiate breed or species – so clever!

(Lens-Artists Photo a Week challenge is curves.)

11 thoughts on “Lens-Artists Challenge: Curves”

Amy says:

January 17, 2019 at 8:06 pm

Beautiful, love the river curve especially!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 17, 2019 at 9:48 pm
  
  Thank you.
  
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choosingmyperspective says:

January 17, 2019 at 11:25 am

Really like these! Wonderful variety!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 17, 2019 at 11:33 am
  
  Thanks!
  
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2. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 17, 2019 at 11:46 am
  
  Thanks. This was a fun challenge – so many possibilities.
  
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Terri, Reclaiming Hope says:

January 16, 2019 at 4:55 pm

Ooh….love these V.J.!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 16, 2019 at 5:00 pm
  
  Thanks Terri!
  
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Perpetua says:

January 16, 2019 at 9:23 am

So clever shots and narrative.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 16, 2019 at 9:47 am
  
  Thank you!
  
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Tina Schell says:

January 16, 2019 at 8:12 am

Excellent choices this week VJ

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 16, 2019 at 9:39 am
  
  Thanks, Tina – a fun prompt.
  
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