7 comments on “And I don’t know why

  1. The world of acronyms and I understand the code, but I only played at the edges of those processes. I was not too serious and it always seemed easier for others to develop and print.

    I am glad you stopped and photographed an image when there was a glint in your mind. I don’t know how many times I have gone by something and then wished later I had taken the time to explore further and actually photograph something.

    I am trying to pay attention more and when that first inkling strikes, stop, figure out why it caught my eye and then hopefully photograph it.

    Its just like my snow eggs on my new blog.

    http://niels-henriksen.blogspot.com/

    There was feeling I had looking at the clumps, I am not sure that I really captured it but I did try and even tried again. The weather will eventually overtake the objects.

    I do hope you go back again and at different times.

    Maybe you could get some orange pylons (humour) and mark spots as temporarily out of use. Then move them, photograph and dash.

    Niels Henriksen

  2. It is like the old, “Why did you climb the mountain?”

    “Because it was there.”

    Same with with photographers, because it was there.

    It is a photographer thing, non-camera toters wouldn’t understand.

  3. Oh no, you’re not alone, not a bit. Haha. Some subject matters are like magnets to you, and you don’t have a clue why. That’s the charm in it, that you go intuition to some extent.

  4. once you can see …. you cannot unsee

    its a lovely shot
    I am sure there is much there to explore psychologically but in any case, the shot alone is nicely seen.

    >>> Gina

  5. Ignoring the word around us dulls our sense. I think we all need to stop, look and take a photo more often. Reduces stress, clears the mind and is just darn fun! And, your not alone in this.

  6. I was laughing when I read your post because most of the time, that’s the ONLY reason I snap the shutter, because it calls to me. Why over-analyze it? It’s kinda why a Leica exists, my friend.

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