"..I am watching the fisherman, contemplating taking a picture, but I just want to watch. The waves are incredibly beautiful, crashing against the rock, and while I imagine the picture being average, I don't want to intrude on their tranquility of fishing...casting, realing, waiting, in silence, then again...
...today I will step back and take a picture from afar as to not disrupt their rhythm, their energy, their peace. This is how I imagine a fahter and a son. Fishing, in solitude, but together."
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