Sometimes a photo gets snapped and you immediately become proud of it. Sometimes it happens as soon as you release the shutter or when you review it for the first time on screen or when you’ve finished post-processing it and press “save”.
It may not always be the perfect mechanically executed photo but that side of my brain doesn’t wErk anyway.
Once in a great while…you stop questioning everything – your skill level, the ability to see and your gear. It is rare for me to feel content for even a brief moment.
I had this moment. I wish I had more. There is always the next shot.