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Shooting Madison at Golden Hour
There’s a moment around 5:30 PM in March when the light in Madison hits the storefronts on Wall Street at exactly the right angle. Everything turns gold.
I’ve been carrying the Ricoh GR III everywhere. It fits in a jacket pocket, which means it’s always there when something catches my eye. And once you start looking at a town through a lens — any lens, camera or legal — you can’t unsee the architecture.