Getting Off Autopilot: What Sean Tucker's Snowdonia Trip Taught Me About Shooting Landscapes Again
There’s a specific kind of professional rut that doesn’t look like a rut from the outside. Your work is consistent. Clients are happy. You hit your marks. But somewhere in the middle of a shoot, you realize you haven’t made a single conscious decision in the last twenty minutes. You’ve just been executing muscle memory. I know this feeling well. After two decades shooting landscapes full-time out of Bend, I’ve caught myself standing at a location I’ve visited fifty times, framing the same shot, waiting for the same light, and calling it a day.