I must confess I have mixed feelings about photographing flowers. On the one hand, it's hard to resist because it's almost a guaranteed decent shot as long as you can hold a camera still and avoid blowing a color out. In the spring, it's so easy. They're beautiful and they're everywhere. Like fishing in a stocked pond. Point, shoot, nice photo. And that's why my feelings are mixed. It's so easy and it's so common that it almost feels like cheating, so I feel guilty about it. Which is kind of dumb, but that's the way it is.
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