Turn! Turn! Turn!

Sometimes a photograph just happens, bypassing the ritual of first being framed in the minds eye and then on the silver halide strip. I was looking through the viewfinder, trying to compose a landscape shot at this lake side spot. The place itself was a charming one; the groan of the approaching speedboat the only annoyance. Neha was in front of me, taking in the view. I was panning the landscape for a shot from my right to left, when Neha got into the frame from the left side of the frame. I stopped as Neha turned towards the camera. The light was just so right on her face and I instinctively clicked!