Photography teaches the rustle of moments. It nourishes poetic moments. Seconds capture creativity in action.
What else enlivens from the bubbles and papyrus?
The reflection from a dew globe searches the rose next door. Ot it it a butterfly primping
A stretch into the power of the senses shrinks a need for perfection.
Photography does not require a definite subject or something to say. Rambling clicks attract images. The process brings a novelty to light or permits a perception into existence. IN the ordinary, discovery the perspective of slants, catapults or somersaults. The tease of unknown intrigues.