Sometimes, I jump to the other side.
I took this picture of a fountain in Olyphant the morning of May 12. My shutter speed was 1/2500 of a second. Every drop of water coming from the fountain's top bowl is frozen in time.
This little park and fountain are where my most hated 6th grade school once stood. I'm glad there is beauty at the scene of such soul crushing horror.
Tomorrow, my favorite photo of the year, and things are looking up.
