I suppose I don't have anything special to say, just that I found photographing the stars with minimal equipment in the middle of the night extremely romantic and cold.
Thanks to my cousin who taught me how. And google too.
The thing I enjoyed most about photographing the stars is the sense of unknowing-ness. I didn't know what was the outcome. Could I capture Orion's belt? Could I capture that star? What star would show up suddenly?
And suddenly the photo is processed and it takes my breath away.
It reminds me that I am small. But a speck of dust in this vast universe.
And that I have a long way to go, before I can reach my stars.
Starcrossed Angel
Tuesday, 4 February 2014
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