I did go shoot yesterday morning. . . drove around in one big circle, 10 miles around . . . and came home to shoot the zinnias in my front garden. Just notice the gentle light. That was all I was going for. And the shoot was a success, because I shot something. Anything. Oh, I know it wouldn’t get me any points if I were supposed to shoot cars or monkeys. But I was shooting light, and that is the essence of photography.