everything falling into place. the right elements a “the right time.”
it happens all at once, and you’ll see it all coalescing. the shapes, the lovely shadowplay, a whisper of a breeze just at the back of your neck.
golden floating sparkles glistening upon the leaves. everything is magic, and it all glows and the light wraps your entire body.
the scenes slows, and release the shutter. light fills your entire vision; the sun blazes through the fingers of your cupped hand. you walk away from the shot, and don’t even develop it until you’re on the subway, one station away.
do what you love, and love what you do.