What’s the nicest thing about looking at a gallery of photos?
The gallery doesn’t blast you in the face with screaming car salesman, eerily calm… quiet… soothing… pitches for penis enlargement drugs, or stuff insanely over produced fast food ads down your throat.
Photos are quiet, they’re conveniently muted.
Quick, late night ride up to Alta.
Shot the below at 30s apiece and varying ISOs, no timer or bulb triggers so everything had to be done at min shutter speed (hence some noise).
Feels great to get out of the city and watch the cats do their thing.