Constitution Anniversary 1

Constitution Anniversary 1 by Davidap2009
Constitution Anniversary 1, a photo by Davidap2009 on Flickr.

Nils Kristian runs through the order of service with the acting Prost Tor Inge. He was wearing an old cassock as this was a service to commemorate the election of men to hammer out Norways constitution at the national assembly in 1814.at Eidsvoll

Warming up

Warming up by Davidap2009
Warming up, a photo by Davidap2009 on Flickr.

Nils Kristian starts a warm up.

Nils Kristian

Nils Kristian by Davidap2009
Nils Kristian, a photo by Davidap2009 on Flickr.

Part of my Occasional @Work series. Meet Nils Kristian Church Organist

Splash of Colour

Splash of Colour by Davidap2009
Splash of Colour, a photo by Davidap2009 on Flickr.

End Of The Road.

End Of The Road. by Davidap2009
End Of The Road., a photo by Davidap2009 on Flickr.

That’s  appropriately what this filter effect in HDR Efex pro is called.I first converted to B&W and did a sweep with the history brush in PS CC before firing up HDR Efex pro

Coming Soon To A Garden Near You…

SPRING!!

A lonely Crocus pokes its head up from the long grass The snow has melted because it’s just under the vent from my bathroom fan.

David II:”Here Endeth The Session”

Outtake:This reminds me of the last shot in Monty Python and the Holy Grail.
“Right son thats enough of that.”

David

David by Davidap2009
David, a photo by Davidap2009 on Flickr.

Norwegian Night

Norwegian Night by Davidap2009
Norwegian Night, a photo by Davidap2009 on Flickr.

New Kilt. At last my new new kilt has arrived ready for Burns Night. This tartan,Norwegian Night was designed by a friend and woven by Marton Mills in Scotland. The kilt was sewn together by a Kilt maker in the french alps
http://www.lady-chrystel-kilts.com
So this beauty is really international. My wife took the shot and knitted the jumper I have on .

Face In The Woodpile

Face In The Woodpile by Davidap2009
Face In The Woodpile, a photo by Davidap2009 on Flickr.

Whilst I sat in my favourite chair enjoying a cuppa I couldn’t help feeling I was being watched. Then I saw the logs by the fireplace.