
Lately I've taken several pictures that have color components that are somewhat striking. I wish I could analyze this in a rational manner (or perhaps I'm really glad that I can't). What I can say is that the colors in these particular photos have had a purely visceral effect on me. I am surprised and delighted by this experience. These colors came out of nowhere are dazzled me. In one case (the red barn) I was impressed by the subtlety of the color. I removed all other colors from the picture, and even now when I see the red barn, I'm not quite sure if it's really there. The mallard is a riot of bright, contrasting colors. It was as if a child got to pick the yellow beak, the green head, and the blue feather under the wing, for no sane adult would throw those colors together. Finally, the blue sky with the white clouds. We've seen them often enough, but the purity of the colors seem to bypass the eyes altogether and go directly for the central nervous system. My spine melts into a state of complete relaxation every time I see this sky. Colors are amazing.


All Images ©2008 Greg Petropoulos