It's amazing what boredom can turn into. Sometimes I feel like I need to get bored in order to be productive. As I was agonizing over what to post up this month, I started playing around with an image I shot this past week. Initially I started with something like this:
I wasn't really all that crazy about it, but I felt the idea was good but it just needed a little something. I looked at it again and thought to myself "that snow should be white," and when it was, it immediately it made me feel logically better. The city never really looks like this in real life (or not at night anyway), but for some reason this is how my mind wants it to be. When I look at this image the way that it is now, I can actually remember the kind of cold it felt like. It felt like a good day, to be inside.
