Most photographers would feel a certain embarrassment in admitting publicly that they carried within them a sense of wonder, yet without it they would not produce the work they do, whatever their particular field.

Most photographers work best alone, myself included.

The way he carried himself on the field, the little things he did made a difference in what his pitchers could do. He was terrific.

He just wasn't a hero and wanted to be one. Just the embarrassment ought to be enough. He's going to be really embarrassed.

It's a major embarrassment, and it's a recognition that we still have a lot of work to do.

Sometimes they are a matter of luck; the photographer could not expect or hope for them. Sometimes they are a matter of patience, waiting for an effect to be repeated that he has seen and lost or for one that he anticipates.