There is something about blurry photographs that make me pause and look again. I don’t know if it’s a nostalgic thing, or if it’s more about how candid the photo looks. How you can’t grab a still, but you can capture the motion. I like it. I had the honor of photographing my nieces a couple weekends ago. It was fun, and I enjoyed the outtakes more than the posed ones!
As you do. 😉