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For years I treated grey skies as a cancelled plan. If the forecast promised cloud, the camera stayed in its bag and I told myself I would go out when the light was better. It took an embarrassingly long time to notice that the light was never going to apologise for showing up soft instead of golden. Overcast days, it… Continue reading Learning to Love Overcast Days
For years I treated grey skies as a cancelled plan. If the forecast promised cloud, the camera stayed in its bag and I told myself I would go out when the light was better. It took an embarrassingly long time to notice that the light was never going to apologise for showing up soft instead of golden. Overcast days, it… Continue reading Lessons from Missing My Train
For years I treated grey skies as a cancelled plan. If the forecast promised cloud, the camera stayed in its bag and I told myself I would go out when the light was better. It took an embarrassingly long time to notice that the light was never going to apologise for showing up soft instead of golden. Overcast days, it… Continue reading A Letter from a Mountain Town
For years I treated grey skies as a cancelled plan. If the forecast promised cloud, the camera stayed in its bag and I told myself I would go out when the light was better. It took an embarrassingly long time to notice that the light was never going to apologise for showing up soft instead of golden. Overcast days, it… Continue reading Composition Lessons from a Failed Shoot
