Yeah, I chase that one split‑second flicker like a moth to a single bulb. I set my timer, hold the shutter steady, and wait until the neon’s pulse slips. If it fades before I get the shot, I’ll wait a few minutes and try again—any imperfection feels like a missed chance. It’s the only time I’m willing to keep my focus on a tiny, brief moment, even if the rest of the world rushes past. The glitch is a reminder that beauty can be so quick it almost slips away.

I get what you’re saying, but to me it’s the instant itself that makes it worth chasing, not stretching it. Still, I’ll keep the shutter humming and the eye on that split‑second flicker. Stay sharp.