A number of the Sarasota based photography bloggers met for lunch last week and we had a discussion on this particular subject – how painful it was to make 6.30 into an interesting subject. First thoughts are put on the alarm and get up early and bingo it is done – a shot of the clock, you don’t have to do a lot and can go back to sleep. I had accumulated a couple of pictures on my pilgrimage (pub crawl) through Europe earlier in the year. I did not want it to be easy so I challenged myself to try to make it a little different. Here are my two renditions and I guess both have the same nature i.e. they are 6.30 squared. For the first one I was walking through the streets of Cambridge at around 5.30pm in the afternoon with a 2 hour trip to the emergency room behind me and jet lag kicking in. I happened to spot this church on the way back to the hotel – it was perfect for the theme. So what does every competitive camera person do, yes, I went to the nearest pub to shake off the rigors of the day. It was worth it as not only did I have the clock showing 6.30 but the added bonus of the sundial on the side of the church – I think it was a minute fast!
The second picture I had taken earlier that same afternoon. It was two mail boxes showing a collection time of 6.30 – hence 6.30 squared.
February 3, 2013 at 7:57 am
Very clever and creative. Love both shots.
February 3, 2013 at 9:07 am
Good story leading to good photography.
February 3, 2013 at 9:11 am
Nice, I will have to come up with something. How you managed to get the exact time is wonderful.
You have raised the challenge flag to those of us who have been skipping around this theme.
February 3, 2013 at 12:38 pm
Ok Mr. Smarty Pants…. Time for me to put on my big girl panties and tackle this theme. I might have to shoot for 6:30 pm though. Me and 6:30am don’t get along very well!
February 4, 2013 at 8:27 am
Love them both!!!
Kim
February 4, 2013 at 10:15 am
Brilliant!
February 9, 2013 at 4:28 pm
Clever! … love the post boxes … happy memories of days when we used to write letters. My bete noire is One Ringy Dingy!