Ferrari Testa Rossa Now I wandered towards the end of the season along the edge of a quarry, my usual place of "hunting" to search for the dragonflies to be immortalized in the hope of possible macro last year.
very disappointed, I continued to press and turn and turn over, convinced that sooner or later I would find something.
After almost a couple of hours now decided to abandon the research I approached the shore and suddenly something attracted me, a little more than a meter from me, a small red spot.
Looking good, I immediately realized that it was a dragonfly, has now been virtually drowned, floated for three quarters submerged in water. I tried a stick and gently tried to retrieve a small animal, showed no signs of life, even when touched lightly with the wood. I was convinced she was dead when I saw a slight movement and then with the help of my wife, I carried in a sun-drenched, over a piece of wood. He was completely soaked, not moving, it looked really terrible. Over time, the dark red that he was giving way to a bright red and the wings were almost completely dry, sometimes the beat. I was pleased to see that he was recovering. We decided to move it to a more suitable perch and try to take some pictures. We had a chance to do just a few shots, suddenly soared, disappearing before our eyes.
It was a pleasant experience and emotion, I got a dragonfly for a few days more of life and she gave me the opportunity to make a great shot.
very disappointed, I continued to press and turn and turn over, convinced that sooner or later I would find something.
After almost a couple of hours now decided to abandon the research I approached the shore and suddenly something attracted me, a little more than a meter from me, a small red spot.
Looking good, I immediately realized that it was a dragonfly, has now been virtually drowned, floated for three quarters submerged in water. I tried a stick and gently tried to retrieve a small animal, showed no signs of life, even when touched lightly with the wood. I was convinced she was dead when I saw a slight movement and then with the help of my wife, I carried in a sun-drenched, over a piece of wood. He was completely soaked, not moving, it looked really terrible. Over time, the dark red that he was giving way to a bright red and the wings were almost completely dry, sometimes the beat. I was pleased to see that he was recovering. We decided to move it to a more suitable perch and try to take some pictures. We had a chance to do just a few shots, suddenly soared, disappearing before our eyes.
It was a pleasant experience and emotion, I got a dragonfly for a few days more of life and she gave me the opportunity to make a great shot.
Canon 30D - Sigma 150mm - 1 / 100 - f9 - Iso250 - Flash off -
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