It'sGreg
everybody does it
You've probably done it too. You see some massive drainage pipes laid out along the road, all rusty and primitive-looking, and you stop and pull out the camera and go noodling about in the muck and old weeds looking for an original shot, which doesn't exist anymore and probably hasn't existed since the week after the creation of massive drainage pipe, and you expose a few frames because you're there and why not, but in the end all you've got is another derivative photo that's about as graceful and pointless as a sentence that never seems to end.
everybody does it
You've probably done it too. You see some massive drainage pipes laid out along the road, all rusty and primitive-looking, and you stop and pull out the camera and go noodling about in the muck and old weeds looking for an original shot, which doesn't exist anymore and probably hasn't existed since the week after the creation of massive drainage pipe, and you expose a few frames because you're there and why not, but in the end all you've got is another derivative photo that's about as graceful and pointless as a sentence that never seems to end.