I never question what to do, it tells me what to do.
The photographs make themselves with my help.
This photograph whispered to me when I took it, so I listened. It keeps speaking to me now that I am looking at it
The beauty of the inside of the earth, the scale of all the work done reminds me of how little I am, just a speck, really
I am mesmerized by all the textures and the feel of all of its odd beauty and I am wondering why
Did I take leave of all my senses, the past week while being so sick?
Be honest, dear friend and tell me 🙂
PS: Thank you so much for all your comments and emails of concern., I am starting to feel a bit better, still taking it very slowly. Posting here will still be a lot slower and for this I apologize. What ever bug it was, sure got me good