Its a cruel twist of nature that the photographer's beloved "golden hour" comes with its perils. Right when the sun is sinking towards the horizon and we photogs are grasping our cameras with the promise of a spectacular glowing sunset, out come the mozzies!
I was massacred last night while down at Middleton Beach for a family portrait session. But will it stop me from avoiding the seductive, magic, addictive "golden light"?
Never!
1 comment:
These are beautiful, so peaceful :)
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