Stepping back into this practice of mine has been hard.
I’ve been resisting resistance. I’ve been over-thinking…second guessing…more.
I’ve been asking of myself too many unanswerable questions.
In this crazy mixed up mess of a world of ours…what’s the point?
In all of the confusion…how might I find what is true?
And then - I’m out there.
Just me and my camera…and whatever…and who.
My heart slows. My head clears.
All of that noise - it just disappears.
I don’t know why. I don’t have any good answers.
Be the change.
I seek out the quiet.
I hope for enough.
Maybe -it’s all we need.