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Traveling the same rural stretch of two-lane byway for miles and miles numerous times each week, I frequently miss the beauty. My cameras help me remember what I saw with open eyes.
A Passing Glimpse
value of a moment /
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The advent of the pace our society has created astounds me. We want everything now. Sometimes even that isn't quick enough. Upon receiving it, at that instantaneous second, it's already become old news, incompatible, or a generation or two behind. We wait for little and the idea of working towards something better has become a burdensome chore rather than a rewarding goal.
She sees the day far clearer and with less obstructions than I ever will. She’s my spark of hope in this disposable world. To her, life matters. Today matters. A hello, a minute together, and a cookie… they all matter. I taught her obedience a long time ago. In return, she teaches me the value of a moment every single day.
tainting mother nature's beauty /
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During a casual summer weekend drive, I saw the markings of an approaching election campaign scaring the beauty of the pristine rural landscape. Even in all of her glory passing by with a 50 MPH motion blur, the ugliness is far too difficult for Mother Nature to hide.