No matter how many times you photograph a subject like the Angel of the North you can always be surprised with the results. Maybe the sun was just at that right height in the sky, maybe I was standing in the correct spot, maybe a culmination of many things but sometime a shot just sings. Taken at 5am on a summers morning the blue hour had past and the sun was just beginning to rise and sky was getting ready to explode in colour. I love my job even at 5am...