I was camped on top of a small ridge, as the truck entered the chicane to climb up the ridge I caught a glimpse of a glowing rotor. They were flat out, hundreds of miles into the race, enveloped in the pitch black of the central peninsula it was just me and this incredible machine....
Our eyes were not designed for photography. Our 50-55mm eyes, great as they are, were designed to find food and prevent us from being eaten by saber tooth cats. Try this little exercise. Go to a location with lots and lots of people – it could be a parade, the Rio Olympics, a pa...