Ted Grussing

Today’s Photo from Ted Grussing Photography:
Life Can Be Messy

August 9, 2021No Comments

By Ted Grussing

… and these two mallards are prime examples of how messy it can get when they put every ounce of energy into getting themselves into flight from a state of rest on the surface of the lake … water droplets are flying everywhere and the symphony of life is on full display.

Below, my long wings are at rest after a beautiful flight at days end and shooting the red rocks in the perfect light when the angle is such that the blues are filtered out and primarily the warm colors remain. Thousands of those photos still to process and memories to relive.

We’re into another new week with endless possibilities opening up …. choices to be made and life to be lived. Enjoy it and strive to make someone else’s life better for your being here.

Cheers,

Ted

A bird flies through the sky, and I fly with it. I am in each pearl of moisture sparkling in the sun. I lie lazy on the clouds. And I acknowledge my kinship with each winged thing.

I see all as one, and nothing repels me, as this new day climbs noiselessly out of the valley of night.

Peace lies over the world and over the world of my soul.

— excerpts from ON A MAY MORNING by Max Ehrmann

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The easiest way to reach Mr. Grussing is by email: ted@tedgrussing.com

In addition to sales of photographs already taken Ted does special shoots for patrons on request and also does air-to-air photography for those who want photographs of their airplanes in flight. All special photographic sessions are billed on an hourly basis.

Ted also does one-on-one workshops for those interested in learning the techniques he uses. By special arrangement Ted will do one-on-one aerial photography workshops which will include actual photo sessions in the air.

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