Another very early morning photo, taken with my ancient Canon PowerShot Pro-1. It’s a “mirrorless” camera, from before they were called that, with all the benefits and detractions, including “focus by wire”. It cost a lot, and at the time I bought it I was very impressed, but in the years since, I start thinking of it as not much more than a fancy toy - but it’s the very proof of the saying “the camera doesn’t matter”. I never got rid of it, just pushed it in the back of one of my drawers, and thought it would be fun to see if I could still get nice photos from it. Twice now, the battery has died, and I had to buy a new one. I always wonder why I even bother.
I took it to Kannayakumari, at the southern-most tip of India. I’ve already posted a sunrise photo from it, but here’s another, without the sun. I loved the way the light from the rising sun was illuminating all the people, who stood there, transfixed, enjoying the moment.
I have a thought which after re-considering, sounds pretty silly. Part of me wants to go back to the same place, maybe with my D750, and try to do better. But, I’m not sure what “better” means. The camera, or the sharpness, or the noise isn’t what “makes” the photo - it’s the natural lighting, and the people’s expressions.
As I review these old images, I feel very fortunate to have been able to be there to capture them. I’d like to go back there again, but maybe I should just let things be, and concentrate on new things to photograph.
Hope you like it, and according to my warped method of editing images, this one is still a Photograph, not a Photo Illustration. What you see is natural. It’s what I saw and felt while standing there, trying to find a good vantage point to photograph from.