Filling the Frame

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With each photo challenge that I enter, I learn. This week the Lens-Artists challenge is filling the frame. The featured image and this that follows, were taken in my daughter’s backyard – a tribute to the end of summer.

This photo was taken at our local falls. I decide to isolate one segment.

22 thoughts on “Filling the Frame”

Tina Schell says:

October 9, 2019 at 9:21 pm

Wonderful end of summer shot!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  October 10, 2019 at 10:13 am
  
  Thanks Tina!
  
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Amy says:

October 9, 2019 at 5:51 pm

Beautiful table reflection. Love how you capture the waterfalls!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  October 9, 2019 at 7:56 pm
  
  Thanks Amy.
  
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Olga says:

October 9, 2019 at 4:44 pm

I also love the framing of the table reflection by those wonderfully yellow chairs. Very eye-catching, V.J. ❤

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  October 9, 2019 at 7:55 pm
  
  Thanks Olga!
  
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awisewomansjourney says:

October 9, 2019 at 11:23 am

Wonderful! I especially love those falls! 😀 ❤

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  October 9, 2019 at 11:24 am
  
  Thanks Deborah. I love the colours that emerged.
  
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oneletterup says:

October 9, 2019 at 9:47 am

Such beautiful in-the-moment photos, where filling the frame really highlights the subject. Those reflections in the table are stunning!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  October 9, 2019 at 11:02 am
  
  Thanks. That is my favourite one.
  
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  1. oneletterup says:
    
    October 9, 2019 at 11:28 am
    
    You’re welcome.
    
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Aletta - nowathome says:

October 9, 2019 at 9:10 am

I love your photos VJ!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  October 9, 2019 at 11:02 am
  
  Thank you!
  
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Keith says:

October 9, 2019 at 9:08 am

Great pics. Filling the frame – I thought that is what I do when I overeat. Have a great day. Keith

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  October 9, 2019 at 11:02 am
  
  Ha ha, Keith. Thanks for the chuckle.
  
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sgeoil says:

October 9, 2019 at 9:00 am

These are great! Love the table reflection!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  October 9, 2019 at 11:01 am
  
  Thanks!
  
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  1. sgeoil says:
    
    October 9, 2019 at 11:09 am
    
    A pleasure.
    
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Jazz Jaeschke says:

October 9, 2019 at 8:49 am

Gorgeous! I especially like the table-top reflections.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  October 9, 2019 at 11:01 am
  
  Thanks Jazz. I like how that turned out as well.
  
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pattimoed says:

October 9, 2019 at 8:22 am

These shots really typify fall to me, too. The colors and the reflections are marvelous. The creaminess of the flowing water is beautiful.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  October 9, 2019 at 11:00 am
  
  Thanks Patti. Loved this prompt.
  
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