No, listen, I DO have regrets. There are things I regret doing. Things I regret saying. And people I regret meeting. If we could, I’d take back the time I wasted. I’d take back the days, the hours, the single handedly kisses stolen minutes I spent on dozens of pairs of eyes that I can’t even think twice about anymore. I’d give that time to you. Maybe if I had waited longer, we could have met earlier. We could have had more time on our first date. We could have kissed a little longer. You could have stared a little longer. You could have fallen in love earlier. Maybe we’re just losing minutes.
probably the hardest show i’ve shot in terms of sightlines. the stage was a weird size, the security was a wall, gear was in weird places. everywhere i went, the angle was off, or i was blocked by something… i jumped into the crowd to try to get a better shot and was told the pit was no place for a photographer/that it was too rowdy for me/that i didn’t know what i was getting myself into, or some other variation of that bullshit. not thrilled by these, but had a good time at the festival regardless.