Sometimes, when the kids get a hold of the camera, you come up with very artsy pictures. If the camera survives the experience intact, that is. Any guesses what this might be?
Okay, so Ansel Adams isn't the right photographer to compare this to, but he happened to pop into my head. In Vegas, we trekked from the Excalibur to the Bellagio - next time we're taking a cab - in order to see their Impressionist exhibit at the art gallery. But, instead of seeing Impressionists, we saw a sign announcing the upcoming Ansel Adams exhibit. So we had some ice cream instead and pretended that Coco's napkin was the Cathedral at Rouen at 10:47 am, when Monet was still getting over his jet lag.
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