Just imagine yourself driving around a corner, downtown Salt Lake, and suddenly having your photograph taken by 25 amateur photographers standing in a line down the curb. This gray car actually drove around the block twice, it wanted the spotlight. I'm taking a new photography class this semester and I think I'm really going to enjoy it. Last night we played with shutter speed, hence the blurry backgrounds. 
Poor horse didn't have a chance. It was moving slow enough that everyone got it's picture, there was nowhere to hide. At least we weren't using our flashes.
These shots were fun because the exposure was long enough that you couldn't see the car itself, just it's lights.
Talk about ghost lights. The best I could do for a tripod was to set my camera on the decorative posts guarding the sidewalk corners.
Poor horse didn't have a chance. It was moving slow enough that everyone got it's picture, there was nowhere to hide. At least we weren't using our flashes.These shots were fun because the exposure was long enough that you couldn't see the car itself, just it's lights.
Talk about ghost lights. The best I could do for a tripod was to set my camera on the decorative posts guarding the sidewalk corners. 
