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So, I decided that on days where I don't get out and take any pictures...I should take my camera out at home and play with different techniques. This one is pretty basic...however...it dos make a big impact on the look and feel of photos.

When an environment/image doesn't necessarily need more light, should I use the flash or shouldn't I???



To Flash



Or Not To Flash
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Nick James said…
I like the "not to flash." It contrast in a more subtle way. The girl looks like she is proud of where she is in too. Sounds crazy, but the lighting makes that big of a difference to me. :)
January 9, 2009 at 11:59 AM
cp said…
They are both pretty nice in their own way. Usually though, I try to use as much natural light as possible and not use the flash.
January 9, 2009 at 3:48 PM
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