Wednesday, September 9, 2015

Caught in transit

I often wonder.

Did we get where we were going?
 Was there even a destination in mind?
Or was it always the effect of a shifting frame,
the constancy of the shutter,
and the sticky residue from all those fixed points in time?
Is that what gave us the sense that we were on the move?

I never regret the decision to take a photograph.
Everything in between proves a blur.

1 comment:

  1. I love the compilation of pictures. I sometimes think we as a society had gotten a little camera happy taking pictures of anything in front of usbut pictures of those we love truly are blessings of time. Thanks for the reminder.