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On the map there 's a tripod And an eye blinking trying to focus Far away on a land called Tierra de Fuego And there  goes  my Muse's Range Rover Greenlaning la luz del amanecer Tracking butterflies orchids grasshoppers and dragons, Sad salads and fired bananas and dew And all sorts of bits and bobs Keeping corrections to a minimum. If it looks Topaz She didn't do it ! She's more like aurora, Traveling long distance with laughter Or lenses cooking light with cuddles Or stir frying a full curried moon over the volcanoes Of seven types of fired bananas Always worried about aperture and exposure My muse wouldn't live without her lens bathing Diving and swimming into the warm and shallow depth of field Just as she wouldn't live without her daily dose Of nine megapixels of bioluminescent plankton Because my Muse is an addict My muse is a Nikon D800 addict and an aurora addict as well Earthing and grounding relentlessly The inner storms of morning light Leading to her native archipelago Of Tierra del Fuego !!
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Sep 19, 2019
Sep 19, 2019 at 6:07 AM UTC
Tierra del Fuego y la luz del amanecer
On the map there 's a tripod And an eye blinking trying to focus Far away on a land called Tierra de Fuego And there  goes  my Muse's Range Rover Greenlaning la luz del amanecer Tracking butterflies orchids grasshoppers and dragons, Sad salads and fired bananas and dew And all sorts of bits and bobs Keeping corrections to a minimum. If it looks Topaz She didn't do it ! She's more like aurora, Traveling long distance with laughter Or lenses cooking light with cuddles Or stir frying a full curried moon over the volcanoes Of seven types of fired bananas Always worried about aperture and exposure My muse wouldn't live without her lens bathing Diving and swimming into the warm and shallow depth of field Just as she wouldn't live without her daily dose Of nine megapixels of bioluminescent plankton Because my Muse is an addict My muse is a Nikon D800 addict and an aurora addict as well Earthing and grounding relentlessly The inner storms of morning light Leading to her native archipelago Of Tierra del Fuego !!
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Sep 19, 2019
Sep 19, 2019 at 6:07 AM UTC
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