The image would immediately reveal if it has been obtained without enthusiasm because it would not have life though technically it is perfect. Every photo must have a motive and this motive allows me to traverse the veil of my eyes to see those things I did not see just few minutes ago and the miracle takes place, a wonderful scene appears before my eyes and I must to hurry up because is noble but
it does not wait, it only gives me a few seconds, I must be attentive, fast and precise, I cannot doubt or I will have lost it forever. When a wonderful image surprise me in this way, I do not have time to measure the lighting or the angles of capture and there it is when my instinct emerge, an internal revolution moves all my body and I simply capture the image, one, two, three… and as many shots as possible, my quick aim allows me to capture that special look or pose while my keen eye allows me to capture the most spectacular and breath taking views, the conection between both of us takes place then suddenly goes away. It gave me scarcely an instant but this step let me keep its remembrance forever
