Old Glory spoke to me this December 7th morning. This pre-'48 flag was flying on my walk the other day and lit from behind caught my eye. It needed life and as I aimed up into it, there was so little air moving it...I began playing with shallow depth of field and this was the result. It took some time. Time is something often dodged by the
photographer. See it, snap, move on. Just as with so many aspects of living, remembering to pause and breathe becomes lost. Pause and breathe, people.