The one that got away…

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Photographers must all have a longish list of shots that we only took in our head… I can’t be the only one.
Opera Boy and I went to Venice for the first time in 2006. We got to our little hotel completely beaten up by the flying. The tall windows in our room looked out over Campo San Stefano… interesting and busy in the late afternoon light.

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So we walked to stretch out and find a quick meal, stealing to bed as it got dark… it was like drifting off to sleep on a movie set… the cafes don’t get going until after dark so all of the friends and laughing people gathering for dinner mingled with faint music and, always, the sound of heels on stone.
I woke up at dawn and looked out the window… trying to identify a sound.

Here is where you will have to imagine the Campo empty save for one man and a two wheeled blue cart. He was sweeping the whole place with a long brush broom… made of twigs like we see in our fairy tales. No cars in Venice, of course, so he is the garbage service.
I was so entranced by the whole thing, I had to just watch. The camera, in the unpacking of it, would have made me miss something I wanted to see.

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I went back to bed but my dreams were colored by that early morning encounter. Next time, I will be better prepared.

One thought on “The one that got away…

  1. Joni Shimabukuro

    It is so true about creating “snapshots” that are digitally stored in our brain which unfortunately will probably be lost in that huge filing system of ours. As you pointed out, its about savoring the moment rather than beating ourselves up for not having our camera, let alone with the correct lens to get the shot we see. Sometimes we just have to have these things just for ourselves to appreciate! : )

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