Day 19. I think. My diary beeps that today in the pre Covid universe we are going to the “Louvre Museum” it even gives me the address: Rue de Rivolli, 75001, Paris. Who knew. Then we are off on a river cruise with Bateaux Parisians. It’s easy here today to feel humbug. The weather is iffy and the wind is restless. The rain sneaks up from behind and then gallops past by the time you have sought shelter. I hop on my bike and go in a different direction to change the scene but its empty.
We bike hard against the wind, get wet, go home. The afternoon doesn’t beckon any brighter and I am tempted to leave the camera at home in a same Sh#t, different day attitude. Except that it was not the same shot, it was an ever-changing light and mood display that’s fun to photograph. I wonder if I would have even noticed had I not taken the time to look. I have previous that sometimes things are just hiding in plain sight and we just need to look at little harder. All these were taken exactly as they are, no filters, no flashes, no black and white, no added colour, just point and shoot in an hours walk along the beach.
Same Shot different day. Awesome.
