Gold medals aren't really made of gold. They're made of sweat, determination, and a hard-to-find alloy called guts.
But what do we know of the heart nearest to our own? What do we know of our own heart?
It is a peculiar part of the good photographer's adventure to know where luck is most likely to lie in the stream, to hook it, and to bring it in without unfair play and without too much subduing it.

