Over egging the pudding

As a teenager learning the guitar, I tried to get as many notes into a bar as possible; 'widdly, widdly, widdly, wee...". Once I gained some measure of ability, I discovered that more beauty could be found in simplicity and what was implied rather than blasted out.

At the age of thirty five I discover HDR photography and start widdlying all over the place again. Bear with me.