This is the sort of shot
that makes me wish I hadn't decided to make written (and now
video) comments on all my photos for the greater of good of my
egregious ego and photo-taking-kind in general.
Some photos just have to speak for themselves, and as a poet
finds explaining their words with other words somewhat
pointless, if not ridiculous, so I have problems conveying the
emotions I'm trying to express in any other way than simply
presenting the shot for your appraisal.
This often happens when I'm particularly pleased with a shot and
I think words would spoil it, so I'll leave the image above as
it is, untarnished by cold, clinical linguistic dissection and
analysis. I don't feel particularly emotional about this
picture, but as a classic shot of a famous landmark it's not
bad.