Raindrops travelling down a window whilst you're sitting inside in the warmth, perfectly dry. Watching the world go by, in the rain. City lights sparkling against all the raindrops that trickle down the windowpane.
I want to get a picture of lightning. I'm never in the right place at the right time with my camera. There are very few thunderstorms in Wyoming. To capture the color purple is a millisecond rare twinkling of an eye photo.