In love with my Canon 40D and anything that will stay still long enough for me to photograph.

Photography is like that elusive lover, one moment she is curled up in your arms whispering how much she wants you and the next moment she is distant, angry and spiteful. I never know which lover I will get from moment to moment when I'm taking my photos. For now, she seems to be the distant, angry and spiteful lover. Oh, when will she be in my arms again?