Just Between Us (Nashville is Calling, #2)

by Madison Wright

An email dings in my inbox as I set the phone down, and I click on it. It’s from Cam, and the subject line reads Harvest Festival Photos. Eagerly, I open the file. Now that I’m thinking about it, I realize I’ve never really seen any of Cam’s work. I’ve always assumed he’s good, but my jaw drops open as I look at the photos. They don’t just capture moments from the festival. They manage to represent how the entire event felt. I can see the joy in a child’s expression as they got their face painted. I can hear the conversation a couple was having over steaming cups of cocoa, snuggled together on a bale of hay. I can smell the damp, earthy scent from the earlier rain and taste the rich apple cider on my tongue. I can feel the energy, even though I was passed out for most of it.

To be this good at photography, being able to feel the different senses while looking at photography.