
Latin [ros] + Greek [drosos]: something new and tender, pure, like dew, pure water, pure blood.
"Anything tender, like the young of animals." *
Fate.
Some time ago Dru and I were playing the raging puppies in my bedroom, which is something we do on a daily basis. The roll in the Mini was yet to finish, so I gave it a try.
I actually thought nothing would turn out as she was shaking like crazy.
She really was indeed.
And she was also making the funniest growls.
I also happened to shoot an accidental double exposure, but her white fur is just too white to see it.
Then all of a sudden she calmed down. And grew quite serious.
And so I thought to take a couple of silly self portraits.
I told you they were silly.
Last summer my mom had the worst idea ever: taking a Rottweiler puppy home. I mean, she's cute and all, but she's such a troublemaker. At least, I have another subject to take pictures of, and she's so lazy that she never minds to pose for me.
Let's face it, this girl looks pretty intense. She was only five months old when I took these [last October], she now looks more like a nasty killer-dog, and weighs a ton. And loves to chew stuff.
Don't tell mom I put these on the www, or she might think I'm kinda fond of her puppy, which is not, I promise :-)
Canon Ae-1 + Fuji Superia 800