So, I guess it was a full two months ago, I set out with a friend, trying to capture the essence of the park. We went in mid to late afternoon, where the lighting would be nice with the sun on its way down.
I don't shoot too much scenics during the year, so it was certainly a change of pace: being able to frame shots, and perfect settings that I just can't do with sports.
It is a little nerve-wracking, knowing that these monuments aren't going anywhere, and you should be able to get just a perfect composition, or a more though out one at least, in contrast to something that happens right away. As I said, it's a change of pace.
But the beauty and the history of the park makes the job as a photographer much easier.
But the slowness of scenery shooting picked up, and the sports instinct buzzed in my head, when the deer showed up.
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