Waking up for the sunrise is always epic. Or that's how the pictures make it look like. Truth is waking up is a struggle but the rewards, that's something else.
Early morning at the Malindi Pier, known as the long tongue that flicks into the Indian Ocean, just as I was bringing back the drone so that we can head back to the hotel, the shadows falling off the bridge calling my name. "Just one last shot"
First shot. I pause for a few seconds. The frame is cool but I feel something is missing. A light bulb moment happens. My shadow which I told myself I'd fix in Photoshop, ends up tickling my fancy. I frame my friends for what would be the birth of The Three Musketeers.
Waking up for the sunrise is always epic. Or that's how the pictures make it look like. Truth is waking up is a struggle but the rewards, that's something else.
Early morning at the Malindi Pier, known as the long tongue that flicks into the Indian Ocean, just as I was bringing back the drone so that we can head back to the hotel, the shadows falling off the bridge calling my name. "Just one last shot"
First shot. I pause for a few seconds. The frame is cool but I feel something is missing. A light bulb moment happens. My shadow which I told myself I'd fix in Photoshop, ends up tickling my fancy. I frame my friends for what would be the birth of The Three Musketeers.
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Created
· May 2022
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