There actually was snow. Real snow. In the city. I’m amazed. It snowed like crazy yesterday morning and afternoon, but as soon as the snow hit the ground, it turned into nasty sludgy stuff. Also, it was really cold, so i just stayed outside as long as necessary, took some pictures from the balcony and spent the afternoon and evening with still lifes, nice and cozy and warm, indoors. Anyhow, when I opened my eyes (way too early) this morning, i saw more snow. On the ground. And sun in the sky. I had no choice… fell out of bed, into my clothes, camera over the shoulder and out I go. Now, you see, it turned out to be really cold this time, I had to take breaks after each exposure to warm up my hands again. Experiencing the concept of actual cold feet lay so far back in the past that i must have forgotten about how unpleasant it was. But in any case, the sound of snow crunching under my boots and sunrays glistening on the white surface were well worth it.
I’m done talking now. Pictures of both shoots incoming soon.
Z.