Last seat on the left | 07:17AM Oct 31, 2007
Another take on Waldoboro’s favorite eatery. This time, despite Bess’s request I have decided to move toward the subject, focusing the frame, rather than moving back and widening it.
I had initially processed another shot, one that does have a wider frame of reference. However, when I put this one up against it this one won every time. I am not sure exactly why, all I know is that there is something about the framing here that captures me.
Perhaps it is my own connection with Moody’s. Knowing that those tiny submarines like windows each hold a booth behind them complete with warm blueberry pie. Maybe it’s the blinking neon that beckons passing motorists from high atop the peaked roof. I’m not entirely sure, and part of me wonders if that is the very reason it intrigues me.
In any event, I leave tomorrow’s image up to you. Your decision is whether you would like to see yet another shot of Moody’s or substitute pie and neon for an image taken at a small fishing harbor known as Round Pond. The future is in your hands, do what you will with it.
I had initially processed another shot, one that does have a wider frame of reference. However, when I put this one up against it this one won every time. I am not sure exactly why, all I know is that there is something about the framing here that captures me.
Perhaps it is my own connection with Moody’s. Knowing that those tiny submarines like windows each hold a booth behind them complete with warm blueberry pie. Maybe it’s the blinking neon that beckons passing motorists from high atop the peaked roof. I’m not entirely sure, and part of me wonders if that is the very reason it intrigues me.
In any event, I leave tomorrow’s image up to you. Your decision is whether you would like to see yet another shot of Moody’s or substitute pie and neon for an image taken at a small fishing harbor known as Round Pond. The future is in your hands, do what you will with it.
