ENTRY DESCRIPTION
The river Ouse in York. I would regularly walk very hastily to work as I was often of the brink of being late... one night walking back (considerably slower) I saw someone I assumed to be in a similar predicament. It was early in the year and relatively dark, I set a slow shutter speed and manage to follow the cyclist just enough to capture his form within a blurred background.

AUTHOR
I'm 29, a freelance wedding photographer and dabbler of documentary film making. Happiest in the wild.

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