I was fortunate enough to come across a small herd of deer on one of my walks. As they browsed in the late afternoon light, I had the opportunity to quietly shoot more than 350 photos before one of them finally realized that I wasn't an innocent tree after all. After much snorting and stamping, they purposefully moved off without panic.
The title reflects these trying times we live in as I remind myself to focus on the quiet.
MINIATURE PAINTING
I was fortunate enough to come across a small herd of deer on one of my walks. As they browsed in the late afternoon light, I had the opportunity to quietly shoot more than 350 photos before one of them finally realized that I wasn't an innocent tree after all. After much snorting and stamping, they purposefully moved off without panic.
The title reflects these trying times we live in as I remind myself to focus on the quiet.