Looking at people looking at…..I wish I had seen everything.
I have the feeling that I’ve seen everything, but failed to notice the elephants. Anton Chekhov
I went to the gallery and there were objects, painting, sculptures and people – where was I to look. I was drowning,in the work it drenched me, i wanted to keep it in my brain and I wanted to keep the people there too. My camera served me well.
I was here:
http://www.smb.museum/smb/sammlungen/details.php?lang=de&objID=20&n=1&r=13&s=6
One eye
looks within, the other eye looks without. Henri Cartier-Bresson
getting older
although these are not my feet, perhaps one day they will be. when you are young, very young, the summer is an eternity and though you do not feel like returning to school, each summer day seems like endless canvas. (do you remember this – have you forgotten in all your busy occupation)
and at its completion – exhausting.
and strangely enough i wished that i would be older – impatient to experience what was to come. little did i know – it is never what you expect. discovering photography in my early twenties was a revelation, of magic, chemistry and the ability to record a moment in time. able to record what you see over a life time – this began with film and eventually led to a digital slr – i kicked and screamed all the way.
aging cannot be helped – an inevitability – emphasise ability
