Sunday, January 25, 2009
There is so much compassion in sincerity in this photo that it speaks for itself. A little part of me misses the daily in and outs of Saginaw. I miss the sound of Bernie's cowboy boots tromping across the floor to yell at me. I miss seeing my photographs in print, but most importantly I miss shooting.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
And like the birds we flocked the beach to embrace the sun and crashing waves. The wind wiped granites of sand in our face but we battled the sand and frigid cold. It made a nice present later in the day when I reached into my pocket to discover what I was looking for had been replaced with sand. It didn't matter though, I was just happy to see the sun.
It had been months since I seen it glow like this. Irony at its finest moment. I was happy to be done with my internship, glad to be around people I love again, and ready to make all this work. A pleasant reminder about life and its funny way of letting up just before you break.