I was out and about in the city last weekend with Sandra and while she was catching up with some friends, I wanted to take the opportunity to mess around with a camera. The problem was, I just wasn’t seeing the shots, to begin with, so I decided not to force it.
Instead, I put my camera back in the bag and just walked around, drank some coffee and enjoyed the sunshine.
Then, I turned a corner and saw the shot below, and it hit me like a truck. Once I started seeing the photos, I couldn’t stop seeing them.
Again, I wrote about this kind of thing a while ago in another post which you can read here.
Sometimes I just have to be patient and let the photos find me, and it can be frustrating, but I do love the rush when it does finally happen.