Perhaps I don't know much about photography.
Some of the photos I like the most are those where the figure within is blurred in motion. Where what we are looking at, now pinched between our fingers, is the capturing of two separate moments, gnawing at and into each other.
Perhaps I don't know much about time.
3 comments:
Hey, where did you go? Keep blogging, I appreciate your words.
Oh, I do apologize. I'm here, though, and thanks so much for your own kind words. I will try to write more often. Promise.
Patience is a virtue, or something. I'm patient enough to wait, especially when writing like this is so beautiful.
(I apologise for using the term "blogging", for I only now recall your first entries.)
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