Me, doing what I love most. Photographed by a good friend.
There is something about looking through and concentrating on nothing but the vision in the glass, that makes everything else in your life disappear. When you see the simplicity of nature on a scale missed by the naked eye it tends to leave you sometimes breathless and almost always without words of definition. And sometimes, if not for the proof of a photo, believing its possibility seems almost out of reach. But then there's a moment when you feel your heart flutter, hear your own gasp, when you realize you've found the perfect shot. To you . . . every next photograph seems over and beyond yet more beautiful than the last.
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