night owling
My exultation is the night. I much prefer it to the day which seems so ordinary in comparison. There is just something about the night that embraces me and speaks to me. As I was waiting for the shutter on this long exposure in the warm night air, I remembered how, even as a child, my parents used to call me a vampire. I shared a room with my early bird sister and used to drive her mad with my after midnight chatter. I can't help it, it has always been my nature.
This is ambient light and not much of it, just some house lights across the river about 200 feet away and the stars. Had to do a few shots as the dogs kept walking into frame. But how could I leave them behind, they're night owls too.
Nikon D810, Nikkor 24mm 1.8, 15 seconds, ISO 200
For ODC - Exultation is the going
What are you waiting for
night owling
My exultation is the night. I much prefer it to the day which seems so ordinary in comparison. There is just something about the night that embraces me and speaks to me. As I was waiting for the shutter on this long exposure in the warm night air, I remembered how, even as a child, my parents used to call me a vampire. I shared a room with my early bird sister and used to drive her mad with my after midnight chatter. I can't help it, it has always been my nature.
This is ambient light and not much of it, just some house lights across the river about 200 feet away and the stars. Had to do a few shots as the dogs kept walking into frame. But how could I leave them behind, they're night owls too.
Nikon D810, Nikkor 24mm 1.8, 15 seconds, ISO 200
For ODC - Exultation is the going
What are you waiting for