First flash I’ve captured. Loud claps and stuffy air. Staticky power lines, with echoes booming between boxcars. I was pretty fortunate, better yet privileged, in dodging a wall of showers nearby.
This was what I saw it before it saw me. Sure, timing plays a role. But it’s the knowing with doses of confidence, and those ingredients coupled with the elements made me a very happy guy. My first real thought, “Only if this was the farm truck. Zane would love it.”
When my shutter opened, I turned my head. A bright flash brought me back around. I was going to delete it, but decided against.
Moving the frame in time for flash and crack against humidity.
This wasn’t entirely planned. It’s a little fuzzy, however I kept it.
Totally went that route. B&W. This was also a toss up.