She Owns Me
I don’t own this dog…she owns me.
Can you see why? (click on the photo to enlarge it)
I take one look into my blue Doberman’s eyes and I melt right into the ground below me. Zelda owns my heart. I happily allow it. You would too.
These two images are shown as they were shot-straight out of of my Nikon. No processing. Just my D80 + my 50 mm 1.4 and a stunning looking subject with my backyard as the background. Why process if you don’t have to?