SNOW FUN, SLEDGE RIDE by rocserum

Photography • Photo Manipulation • posted on Jan 18, 2010

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Saw this father with his adorable children, but no background (just a roadview) so I’ve replaced them in a unusual way. So this children having fun in a big snowy world. Hope you like it Take care, have a wonderful day, and thanks for your support and kind comments you’ve gives me on my previous postings. It’s so inspiring! Also thanks to everyone who added my work as there favorite!s

Comments (20)

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kbrog

11:29AM | Mon, 18 January 2010

Excellent placement and scene. Fantastic work!

West_coaster07

11:52AM | Mon, 18 January 2010

Very well done!!

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Bampster

12:02PM | Mon, 18 January 2010

Excellent work on this image. Looks like they're right at that particular location!!!!!

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farmerC

12:29PM | Mon, 18 January 2010

Prachtige opname.

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sharky_

12:49PM | Mon, 18 January 2010

Never had the chance to ride one before. Must be fun. Excellent shot. Aloha

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carlx

12:58PM | Mon, 18 January 2010

Very beautiful composition!!!

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danob

1:12PM | Mon, 18 January 2010

Very well done a seamless bit of fine postwork

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MagikUnicorn

2:27PM | Mon, 18 January 2010

COOOOOL AND FUNNNN Ah! comme la neige a neigé! Ma vitre est un jardin de givre. Ah! comme la neige a neigé! Qu'est-ce que le spasme de vivre Ô la douleur que j'ai, que j'ai! Tous les étangs gisent gelés, Mon âme est noire: Où vis-je? où vais-je? Tous ses espoirs gisent gelés: Je suis la nouvelle Norvège D'où les blonds ciels s'en sont allés. Pleurez, oiseaux de février, Au sinistre frisson des choses, Pleurez, oiseaux de février, Pleurez mes pleurs, pleurez mes roses, Aux branches du genévrier. Ah! comme la neige a neigé! Ma vitre est un jardin de givre. Ah! comme la neige a neigé! Qu'est-ce que le spasme de vivre A tout l'ennui que j'ai, que j'ai!...

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