…is always there. That was my thought upon looking down at my feet in an overgrown yard in Mendocino County.
Any comments welcome. I don’t have any particular concerns.
Single frame, a73r, 24-105mm @ 57mm, f/8, 1/320s, ISO 400
Like complex pattern of interlaced grass. Maybe bring more texture and tone down color?
This sort of reminds me of some intimate abstract images that I have taken of colorful seaweed on rocks along the seacoast. The splash of yellow and green here create a story about the contrast between death/decay and fresh/new.
This is a matter of personal taste, but I find the bottom 20% or so of the image to be relatively less interesting, and would recommend a crop from the bottom. Your vignette along both the top and (especially the) bottom edges also feels slightly heavy to me, and would perhaps dial that back a bit.
