This evening I walked over to Tuki as he stared at me to get my attention with the cutest face, saying “hey my water bowl is empty”
So as I walked over to fill it, the evening light was coming through windows affected by rain clouds blown by the wind and I noticed that there was this nice evening light defining the textures of his hair and the color variations of Yorkie’s…
In this moment, I thought, i better step back and grab the camera…as I did I noticed with each captured frame that these little subtitle reflections that I was seeing, are what I look at him with endearment. (soft, little, vulnerable and easy)
I mean as a whole he is the cutest little Yorkie ever, a great pal and no one can deny he is cuter than any clique out there…but as photographers when we stop and observe the subtle details of life it reflects what sparks our emotions to press the shutter.
The featured image is what most would think of as a :cute yorkie pic but for me the images below are much more what I see when I view…Tuki.