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Beach Treasures
I spy with my little eye, a pointed shape from deep below,
And near the waves where waters flow, two shells where hermits used to go,Upon the sand where seabirds play, a hollow claw I found today,
These treasures from the mighty sea, are special souvenirs to me.
Forgotten Treasures
I spy with my little eye, a wilted flower's final dance,
Near a sparkly earring's glance, that caught the sunlight by pure chance,
A tiny hat fit for a doll, and next to it, so proud and tall,
A feather drifting soft and light, these treasures make a lovely sight.
Purpose:
To photograph in the style of Walter Wick, inspired by his work in the “I Spy” children’s book series.
To photograph an arrangement of objects that express a similar theme.
To arrange objects into a complex composition that leads the eye and demonstrates an understanding of balance, lighting, and color.
To create a rhyme that connects to the hidden objects.
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