Someone once told me that a good photographer always has his or her camera with them at all times.
Well, today I almost failed.
I walked out of Luminita’s house today to head home and then I noticed the light. Me, being the weirdo that I am, said, “WOW. Look at this light! Look how it is making everything glow! Look at the shadow of your laundry on the wall! Look at the turkeys at the neighbors house! Just LOOK at this! I wish I had my camera. Oh well, next time.”
Ummm HELLO? I-wish-I-had-my-camera?! I was next door. Not down the street. Not on the other side of town. Not in another village. Next door.