The mist rolled over the hills and though the bush. It was theatrical and breathtaking. The small water droplets hovered in the air demanding attention.
Often I wonder why I keep my tripod in the boot of my car, and the foot always on my camera, but it's spontaneous moments like this that remind me why. When you are driving along the windy road to work and everything is perfect, wishing you has a camera in your eyes. It's simple, you pull over, get out, and snap a pick.
I'm working on self portraiture, not sure I always get it right, or quite capture how I am feeling, but we shall get there.