Had a craving to take some more photos today, the underpass turning off the highway to go to the church caught my eye as I cruised the off-ramp leisurely. So i picked up sawyer and (after a much enjoyed classic double from wendy's) headed that direction.
The last time a something caught my eye for a photo op, I ended up not taking advantage of it. It had to do with snowing rather vigorously and nifty lighting from below. I'm going to do my best not to neglect photos that jump out at me.
It looked so warm today, so outrageously comfortable. But, sunshine is especially deceitful in winter. Thus, my photo adventure today was a toasty 24 degrees or so. Combined with the inherent draftiness of an underpass, and my lack of a coat or gloves. Not to mention my refusal to follow sawyer's advice and roll down my sleeves. Pshh. Stylish beats cozy hands down :P
We found ourselves running to the jeep for some recoup twice, during the first of which my keys jostled themselves off of my clip thing. They had only fled to the pavement near the jeep door though, nothing serious. Each time, I twisted numb fingers into my ignition, then held my hands out in front of the vents as the nerve endings shouted at the top of their lungs. Not that I could even feel if there was air escaping into the cabin or not. At one point, I was considering using a pair of fancy dress socks purchased Friday morning as makeshift gloves. That didn't go down though.
Worth all of the excitement? Most definitely.
And to whom it addresses, I can't even begin to thank you enough (not that I won't try) for helping clear my head and jumpstart my love for life again. Photography being a part and means of making sense out of that life. As for where it's headed,
I'll cross my fingers.
