Favorite Photo: The cloudgate
Somewhere in the reflection, are myself, my uncle Mario, and my dad Frank.
We were standing far off and I have yet to spot the exact reflection as of yet--even though I've spent innumerable minutes since I took it, to identify our images therein.
I'm experiencing the joy of a rather good composition, the comfort of knowing we made this memory, and the uncertainty of whether I'll ever find our reflections.
This is definitely an image I can come back to, again and again.