Light Chasing

Out in the oldsmobile, trying like buggery to capture shafts of windy sunlight.

Dropping lens caps, swearing profusely,getting tangled in the seat belt and running towards the sunset looking through the viewer.

Nearly going into a ditch whilst driving on a country lane trying to frame a shot in my head.

200 actuations, 300 swear words, 400 beads of sweat.


I absolutely love it.


JMx