Recently I have found myself using every spare hour attempting to hone my craft. This past weekend I had three hours. I traveled north to a small town with my new Fuji X-T1 and 23mm prime. I walked the streets at my own pace with nothing in mind. I was practicing patience. I waited for shots to present themselves and fought the urge to fire the shutter without meaning. Some of my favorite photos were taken in the many antique shops scattered throughout. It was a good day....at my own pace.