Two photographers braving the cold, their silhouettes framed by the glow of streetlights diffused through the swirling snow. They were frozen in focus, their cameras raised, oblivious to the bitter wind and wetness seeping through their layers. Something about their determination lit a spark in me.
Cold, wet, and unprepared, I couldn’t ignore the pull. I grabbed my own camera, its familiar weight in my hands, and stepped into the storm.
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