I like photography. I also like literature.
I like to take my time with things. I feel that rushing through life is a waste of time. Try to enjoy the little things. Like how light reflects off buildings. The shadows on pavements. A cool breeze on a hot day. Shit like that.
Mm. More than often i feel i have the ability to write only when i'm in the mood. Right now is not one of those times.
But i'll say one thing. Bedroom shots are very interesting. They're a great insight to what a person is like. Their interests. Their minds.
I say this only because i was looking through someone's flickr. I go on often.
Because no one actually came up to me to tell me about themselves, i don't have anything to write about anymore.
This was a shit post.
No comments:
Post a Comment