Saturday in the afternoon I hit the streets. An important bicycle race could lead to interesting street photographs.
I am not very happy with the results though. For some reason, I felt disconnected from what was happening around me.
Sweetheart also noticed it, on Saturday evening when we went out. She too felt that I was not there really.
I must say I am a little worried but I know it is still too soon for the SSRI’s to really kick in.
I enjoyed the chase more than taking pictures. Looking and observing gives me more pleasure than taking an image. I am aware street photography is still new to me and I need to find my voice.
That will take some time and in the meantime, I shoot and learn and try to find my angle.