Yesterday, rain clouds grabbed my sunset light prematurely,
so i took it a signal to pack things up.
But when I saw this fisherman drifting the other side of the river,
i knew I could have my shot only if he reach in the spot where I wanted to compose my photograph.
But he was paddling slow while I was losing the precious light! Every sway of the paddle,
I’m also bumping my ISO up. 😀 At 800mm (photographically speaking),
i realized then his slow movement was a blessing from above,
for I prefer to have a grainy image than a nosy and blurry one in the end.

Zamboanguita. Neg. Or.