The waves crash against the shore as a symphony of waves fills the air. Waves collide in a frenzied dance, leaving ripples etched into the surface in a symphony of colors. A lone bird perches on the base of the paddle, its wings spread wide as it gazes out into the distance. The air is still, and the only time is when the waves stretch long beyond its wake.
Стиль:
Концептуальное искусство-Фантазия 07
Перспектива:
Фотография полного роста,Вид снизу,Сверхдлиннофокусный широкоугольный объектив,Макросъемка,Вид С Воздуха
The waves crash against the shore as a symphony of waves fills the air. Waves collide in a frenzied dance, leaving ripples etched into the surface in a symphony of colors. A lone bird perches on the base of the paddle, its wings spread wide as it gazes out into the distance. The air is still, and the only time is when the waves stretch long beyond its wake.
Стиль:
Концептуальное искусство-Фантазия 07
Перспектива:
Фотография полного роста,Вид снизу,Сверхдлиннофокусный широкоугольный объектив,Макросъемка,Вид С Воздуха