I can’t take the damn camera out of the damn bag without screwing the damn filter onto the damn lens and opening the damn shutter for 30 damn seconds.
The water seemed a little choppy as I was setting up, but it doesn’t seem much different. I mean, it’s nice and glassy and smooth and all, but it’s not a huge dramatic difference.
The wind did interesting things with the branches in the foreground, but that’s not really the goal. And it’s sort of distracting.
The water is pretty cool here, but I lost the shore to the shadow.
There was a ton of traffic on the bridge, all of which was blurred into oblivion. Sweet.
And with this we end the forth post I milked out of about 45 minutes of wandering around town. Sweet.
Inside the Red Head's Head 