When I first saw this photo after getting my film roll developed, I thought it wasn’t a good capture. It felt like the whole photo was full of mistakes. I was competely blind to see the uniqueness of it until now, especially thanks to my unknown photobomber.
It also reminded me a Japanese philosophy called wabi-sabi, being able to see the beauty within the imperfect and the acceptance of authentic imperfection. A taste of beauty that does not derive from flawlesness, perfection or ideal proportion. Something to remember, in our everyday pursuit of perfection ✨