Here is another shot I took while on my Sunday road trip. It was super cold and windy so I simply stopped the car and took this out of my opened window.
While writing in my journal this morning, a reoccurring thought found its way from pen to paper. I must get over my fear of looking ridiculous while carrying my camera. I regret not taking my new equipment into the coffee shop while visiting with my friend on Sunday. The whole time we were sitting there, I fought off the thought to run back out to the car to get it. What is wrong with me? (giggles)
I have many regrets when it comes to shooting photos. It's always the ones I see with my eyes but fear lifting my camera. Fear of some voice saying "what the hell do you see in that?"
I will go to my grave with a shot in my mind that I didn't take when we were in Mexico City. Three guys playing cards on the trunk of a taxi cab. It was the sweetest moment and I let fear prevent me from lifting my camera.