A thunderstorm…lightening…brutal wind…everyone running away from it..
And there you see someone running towards the lightening…undoubtedly a photographer..
Wrapped around our neck like a mate…caressing the lenses…close to the heart ..Often called eccentric, crazy, lost & stupid…The fact is anything beautiful makes us crazy..everything we see seems to scream out and say “ click me…caption me..”
How we adore and watch the sensuous tango of aperture and shutter, in the limelight with the flash…reflecting in our eye and we see what we can’t until we look thru the lens..
For few : women or money may be irresistible…for us anything beautiful is irresistible…we click to frame it…frame the beauty …frame the moment…we have the power of making anything beautiful..
A perspective through rule of thirds….shades of joy…Hues for the moment and greys for the color of soul..
With children wiggling and sticking out their tongue, that beautiful million dollar smile despite the emptiness in their lives and stomach…
An ongoing search to find that one perfect shot…and the search continues everyday…and will so for an instant conscious painting..
With the life moving so fast..through the nirvana world…I look into my lens and say “ Stay awhile with me”…”Stay awhile with me”…