One More Shot
We'd wrapped up the shoot, the discussion, the meeting, hugged and OH SHIT I LOVE THE LIGHT IN THIS TUNNEL.
I feel like Columbo, "just one more thing..."
And I do so love that feeling, that compulsion, that "jesus fuck I see it, I see it all, this...I must take a shot HERE, I must take a shot NOW." That need, that it can Be a need at times, coming from somewhere deeper than my conscious mind, somewhere down in the gut, a signal from somewhere deep that you. must. do this.
It's all the more satisfying when the person you're shooting, even though they're ready to leave, ready to get on with the next part of their day, gives you a smile and indulges you, or, even better, shares some of your excitement.
Because that there is the best kind of conspiracy.