end of april '14

Strolling down the streets in this fogy rainy weather wandering if something good will come out of it.: photographs and the end that will begin something new or will revive the past.i wish

replica of thoughts

middle way/// in between

i go to sleep in awe

leaves of will

instinctually

pensandote

street

I'm trying my hand at street photography. This is not an example, just a/the transition. I'm overexcited about this. I shoot Nature. That's the first thing that I am and love. But lately ( as in the last year or so) I just want
to experiment. I started with portrait. Just to see how I do. But now..I find out that there a lot more categories I can sign up for so to say.
Overexcited about a photo marathon ( street photography ) that's coming up next month.

Walking backwards and voicing out: 'I want something new'. I wonder if your love and my flowing feelings would have been enough. I wanted to know that and I'm in idle movement lusting over you. I wonde and I step back and forth.

  baby 

When something is out of your touch and all you want is touch

firstly