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Take A Walk With A Camera
Then Listen To Your Heart, Instead Of Your Head
I went out walking with my camera this morning. I had no agenda, nor destination in mind. I knew I would end up in a cafe at some point, but that was down the road a ways.
I felt like I had gotten off track the last number of days. Too often there, Was, an agenda or destination calling, that had little to do with making images. I was longing for this simple practice, of walking with my camera. This practice I call home.
All I knew this morning was, I needed to turn my head off completely, follow my feet, and see with my heart.
My feet stopped every time something caught my eye. Then I listened for what my heart had to say.
The image above is all about lines, patterns, and textures. I kept hearing, “Get closer, no closer.” So I did. It was that tiny piece of bailing wire that was calling the loudest.
I’ve always had a soft spot in my heart for printmaking. Seeing this view through an open window felt like a gift from the gods, of another lifetime.