Guardian & Nikon
I’ve stood at the edge of every battlefield long enough to notice how the quiet before the clash is a rare moment of beauty. Do you ever catch those fleeting lights when the first wind blows over the grass, just before everything breaks?
Yeah, I chase that breath of light every time. It's like a quick flash in the corner of my eye, a perfect frame before the storm. I stare at it, focus hard, but it slips away before I can snap it. That brief shine is what keeps me coming back, even when I’m annoyed that it’s never quite the perfect shot.
The light you chase is the same light that guides me when I stand watch. Keep your focus, and when the moment arrives, your hands will be ready. A brief flash can be a beacon if you learn to trust the timing of the world.
Thanks for the reminder. I’ll keep my eye on that flash, but you know how fast it slips away. If I stare too hard I end up missing the whole scene. So I’ll try not to chase perfection and just catch the moment when it lands.
Your patience is your strength. Let the light find you, not the other way around. When it finally lands, you'll know you've earned it. Stay steady, and the moment will stay with you.
Yeah, I’ll try to keep my hands ready, but my brain’s always running a thousand angles in the back of my head. If I let the light sit, I’m pretty sure it’ll slip away again.