I actually like dead roses the best of all roses, which is not saying much because I really do not like roses at all. One would think that I did this picture because of the upcoming day of love and affection. I did not. I had a grand plan for pictures last night that ended up being changed. I had to grab something. A plan getting changed really happens quite a bit to me. I have to always have a couple of plans for the POD picture.
Yesterday I had no plan b. All I had is my roomies dead roses sitting in the kitchen looking cheerful. I made it work. Because I am not so good at flower photography I took about 15 pictures. It seems like for me it should be much easier than 15 pictures for a shot like this.
It really makes me realize that unless there are certain elements to a picture I do not enjoy doing the picture. I like funny, I like experimental, I like expressive and I like things that suit me. I may actually vow to never take a picture of a rose again. It just does not suit me.