Reverberation
Reverberations. It’s the time of year when winter gives way to spring. It doesn’t happen all at once, no, it’s a quiet transformation. Little by little, bit by bit, slowly the buds form, then the…
View PostReverberations. It’s the time of year when winter gives way to spring. It doesn’t happen all at once, no, it’s a quiet transformation. Little by little, bit by bit, slowly the buds form, then the…
View PostIn the “everything seemingly is spinning out of control” department (you knew it had to relate to the picture, right?) I have started exercising. Not just exercising, mind you. I’ve done that before but with,…
View PostSo, I have much news to report in the bags department. I was going to check in the other day to tell you all about my new camera bag, the ThinkTank Retrospective 30 but then…
View PostThere’s a propensity we humans have to remember things fondly. When we look back, and we do look back quite a bit, we tend to remember things much more fondly than when we were actually…
View PostThere’s a rustling about. I can hear it as I walk through the kingdom of one eyed men. Photographers, it would appear, are getting unsettled. At some point in our lives, the notion that one…
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