The ones that get away
So I’m riding along on my bike, I see a frame leaning against a wall painted with murals, and I of course have The White Dress with me so I toss it into the scene and start shooting. I think I got the shot, but when I get home, I realize I didn’t. The light is wrong. Growl. Worse is when I see a great street photography shot (the elderly man on a bike in the Batman shirt and a cowboy hat comes to mind) and I just don’t get it in time. But this is a bad feeling, too.