As in, grab the camera and take a shot cause that plane is going to pass by in a second and that light is really cool. This while I was heading into a store to pick up my dinner while working in Boston.
It's been a pretty miserable winter here in New England. Almost every outdoor assignment is accompanied by winter light. Flat. Dull. Gray. So I got excited when I noticed the buildings of the South End lighting up with the warm glow of that magic hour light. Here is hoping it is a sign of more to come. I am getting a hankering for some lens flare.
