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Thursday, January 11, 2007

In training

The more i carry my camera around the better it feels in my hands. Sometimes i am sitting in a place where i don't see anything, but i know the composition is there, starting back at me. I'll be sitting on the train staring into the sea of people as if i were waiting for a 3-D Tyrannasarous Rex to pop out at me - i'll squint, cross my eyes, stare only at the colors, look for reflections, follow the pools of light as we lumber towards downtown ...

It's frustrating for me because i am an impatient man.


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