Light trails, warbles and flare one night some time last year on the St. Johns Bridge. Sometimes I think photographers try to hard to control light. It is a photographer's folly to think they can control it. We can't, nor should we. We should respect, realize it will do its thing, attempt to understand it while realizing we never will fully. And then have a healthy respect for it, because without, well we photographers really aren't anything without it. So let it go, let it dance and play, and be happy to be there to witness and enjoy it (and take more than a few photos too).
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