So, I told my spouse, I don’t need him to be an instahusband. I’m perfectly fine on my own.
Until this day, at 2pm, under the scorching afternoon sun.
I ventured in the nearby park, set-up my tiny equipment and started shooting. A few clicks after, the park staff drove past behind the trees and reversed back across my location – the very same sweet spot that was all to myself a few moments ago.
Then, the uncles started their leaf blowers’ engine and blasted towards my direction.
A planned profile shoot’s BTS may be something you see very often but this, is rare gold. Thanks to the only fallen leaves in my vicinity that day, a workflow interruption was successfully executed.
In dedication, the color of still-alive, still-attached-to-trees leaves are graded to match the blown ones and all of the frames I managed to capture never missed a frown 🥂.