I spend a lot of time waiting. Most photographers do. I wait for the clouds to be just right. I wait for the wildlife to do something other than yawn or chew. I wait for the sun to get lower in the sky. But I have found that patience is very often rewarded. While I'm waiting I see other photographers come on to the scene, shoot and leave. Then a few more. Then a few more. And I'm still waiting.
Sometimes I think that the waiting is futile. And, sometimes it is. But often, something good happens. What do I do while waiting? I have to keep at least one eye on what's going on, and a finger near the shutter, so reading and playing solitaire on my iPhone are out. I catch up on the news on the radio, I think about my family and friends, I remember all the things I forgot to do yesterday and vow to remember them. And then...
The sun just peeks over the horizon, and the shot is made.
And then...
The excitement runs right in front of you, and the shot is made.
And then...
The light streams through the window, and the shot is made.
The waiting is never fun, but the payoff is often there. So grab your camera. Find a good spot. Then wait. And let me know how it turns out.