Darker on The Other Side

Darker on The Other Side

Sometimes there i just a little bit more than excitement and hope when you transpose your personal feelings into a picture which describes what you are battling. If one jumps at first one invasions reaching the top on the other side in a single bound. Then again the infinite black wall says abandon all hope. All would be lost in if attempted, where as in time all is lost by it's cousin in the theory. So, here I stand on an edge counting my blessings in flowers still standing while the grass like weed has lost faith without me ever telling the story of "Once I loved". In time I hope to shake the hand of Ansel Adams, and say, " I once sat in your cabin at Mono Lake, and thought you where by my side."

You see photography is not about taking pictures but rather expressing your feelings. No need to run home thinking a shot is cool, or the colors are fantastic. If so you just brought home another post cord to be forgotten in a short time.