I like those shots that come unexpectedly, when it’s hit-and-mostly-miss to capture the essence of the scene. And then I like discovering there was more there than it seemed. So, here, a foggy night at the town wharf and a camera sitting in a puddle because that was the flattest surface.
I can picture in my mind a world without war, a world without hate. And I
can picture us attacking that world, because they'd never expect it.
- Jack Handey
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