I love pressing the shutter release so much without realising that
I am actually hiding myself behind the small viewfinder.
Occasionally, I would join the crowd.
But, when I had to use my hands for this, I definitely asked other's help.
Sometimes, I risked myself.
And sometimes, I had to wait patiently.
But, so many times I missed to capture lots of sceneric views. My naked eyes were glued.
Looking at the real pictures, without the lens was so much better. That's what I thought.
Still, I never gave up to take pictures.
(Survived under a terrible heatwave in Italy, summer 2007)
Kept shooting, even in Pisa, Italy.
And in Netherlands.
Don't forget their wooden clogs. :) '
In short, the shutter button.or.release loves me dearly.
And I love it more.
Hugs~
