Because of these moments I feel that photography is exciting, almost adrenalinic. And then I keep observing the same picture over and over again wondering in what moment that happened. And I shiver. And I think about when you exchange glances with someone, and you feel a little bit embarrassed. Or when you have tears in your eyes, and you blink hard and a drop slides down your cheek. And when was the last time I cried. And the last time I cried from laughing so much. I don't remember. And I keep looking at the same photography and I wide it and crop it, and I wonder what Dani was thinking at that moment.