Sure, I’ve had a few of those gusts. One time I was on a hike, map in hand, and a sudden wind whipped the trail into a zig‑zag dance. I just laughed, followed the new path, and found the way the leaves fluttered like a secret choir. The trick for me is to let the unexpected feel like a remix, not a mistake—there’s a wild rhythm in the off‑beat moments that you can’t design. So I just go with it, capture the blur, and remember that the “mistake” is what gives the picture depth.