Finding The Angle
This small puddle in Snickett Park had a very vividly colored reflection, that begged to be photographed. Initially I ignored it and walked on. But, the thought of trying to capture it, kept creeping into the "foreground" of my thoughts.
Upon returning, it was necessary to get quite low in order to find just the right angle. And, doing so brought it to life. Soon after, the moment was gone as the color left the sky, taking with it the warm attraction.
Finding The Angle
This small puddle in Snickett Park had a very vividly colored reflection, that begged to be photographed. Initially I ignored it and walked on. But, the thought of trying to capture it, kept creeping into the "foreground" of my thoughts.
Upon returning, it was necessary to get quite low in order to find just the right angle. And, doing so brought it to life. Soon after, the moment was gone as the color left the sky, taking with it the warm attraction.