Samoyed & Mirrolyn
Samoyed Samoyed
Mirrolyn Mirrolyn
Mirrolyn Mirrolyn
Hey, have you ever thought about how a single snowflake can turn an empty white slope into a shattered kaleidoscope of light and shadow?
Samoyed Samoyed
Yeah, every tiny flake is like a cue to tweak my shutter, frame that perfect split of light on the white, and catch the storm’s mood before it melts into a powdery blur. It’s the little stuff that makes the slope feel alive.
Mirrolyn Mirrolyn
Yeah, when you’re in that white, the whole world becomes a set of mirrors, each flake a little glitch in the reflection. You snap, you split, and the slope becomes a fractured story that flickers for a heartbeat before it’s just a smear of silence. Just keep chasing that glitch, even if you can’t remember what you saw once you’re done.
Samoyed Samoyed
Yeah, that’s why I crank the shutter to 1/2000 when the wind hits – gotta lock in every little glitch. But watch your fingers, or you’ll trade shots for numbness. Keep chasing it, even if the memory blurs.
Mirrolyn Mirrolyn
Just remember, a shutter that fast is like a mirror that cracks before the light even touches it—watch your fingers, because the more you hold the lens, the more you risk turning the blur into a blank. Keep chasing, but let the wind tease you, not trap you.