A Camera's Eye Here I sit, in some coffeehouse somewhere, staring into the face of the person in front of me as she rambles on about the happenings of her day. I don't mean to ignore her and I certainly don't discredit what it is she's talking about, but I can't help noticing the shadows seeping across the left side of her face. I blink and see a scene... Pan right, soft lighting...Action, cut and I've captured her. My eyes stray now to the tables on the patio, dirty white and round, a good dimension for a wide angled long shot. The sun is setting in the West, dancing across the tabletops. I would shoot this scene from the East, I think and I hav