Lines, lines, and more lines
It occurred to me when I was processing this image that it is chock full of lines, all of them leading in one way or another to the cyclist making his escape from this underpass. Not something I saw when I took the shot mind you but i like to think my photographer's mind was processing the shot in the deepest recesses of my brain, even as I was raising the camera, seeing all those possibilities long before I pushed the shutter.
Or maybe i just wanted a shot of the cyclist. Ah well, if only...
Lines, lines, and more lines
It occurred to me when I was processing this image that it is chock full of lines, all of them leading in one way or another to the cyclist making his escape from this underpass. Not something I saw when I took the shot mind you but i like to think my photographer's mind was processing the shot in the deepest recesses of my brain, even as I was raising the camera, seeing all those possibilities long before I pushed the shutter.
Or maybe i just wanted a shot of the cyclist. Ah well, if only...