I wonder just what these fish think of me, this invader into their world, fumbling around in front of their perfection. Do they want me to leave, or stay as entertainment? I feel like an awkward clown in their world, with my camera and crab-like strobes, my abundance of gear and my loud explosions of air. Maybe it’s just a moment in their day or maybe they enjoy seeing me as much as I enjoy seeing them. Either way, I am honored to be in their presence.
From the book Sea of Light