When the lights just right and everything falls into perfect balance, it’s almost impossible to pull myself away. That’s the thing about perfect alignment—it’s like looking at a picture where the frame is just a hair off-center, and it gnaws at me. I can’t rest until it’s set straight. But when balance flows effortlessly in front of you. It’s as if it’s just waiting for you to notice.
Tonight, after a long day, I had to stop and capture the scene where everything was just right, moments before I walked into 302.