Here's a shot of our nearest celestial neighbor. Used my little Celestron scope as a telephoto lens to pull this shot four years ago. I need to set this rig up again. Has some potential, just need to set aside some time to play.
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Monday, February 27, 2012
blur
One of the things I love about photography is the infinite ways you can create a shot. I like to reach for abstract and emotive expressions whenever I can.
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Something's Got To Give
I'm 35 and counting. Time has passed much too quickly to this point. It seems like only yesterday I was going off to college, nervous about sharing a room with a stranger. Despite my initial reservations, college was a fantastic time, but all I could think about was getting out and getting a job.
As I look back, the day before I went to college seems like my first day of high school, excited about the chance to be a step closer to being an adult. High school did not really turn out like I'd hoped or expected. Perhaps my expectations were out of line, but at the time I took a devil-may-care attitude and focused on getting out of dodge. A typical reaction for a teenager I suppose.
I don't pine for the days that have passed, but I do wonder why I looked past them in the first place. What part of my being is so concerned with where I'm going that I loose sight of where I am? Why do I feel so discontented with what I have and where I am that I look beyond to some noble future? Why do I spend my time thinking and worrying about that next big thing without taking any real steps to achieve those goals? Is it always going to be this way?
I don't have any real answers to the questions above. I'm not sure if I will ever will. But I have to figure something out cause something's got to give.
As I look back, the day before I went to college seems like my first day of high school, excited about the chance to be a step closer to being an adult. High school did not really turn out like I'd hoped or expected. Perhaps my expectations were out of line, but at the time I took a devil-may-care attitude and focused on getting out of dodge. A typical reaction for a teenager I suppose.
I don't pine for the days that have passed, but I do wonder why I looked past them in the first place. What part of my being is so concerned with where I'm going that I loose sight of where I am? Why do I feel so discontented with what I have and where I am that I look beyond to some noble future? Why do I spend my time thinking and worrying about that next big thing without taking any real steps to achieve those goals? Is it always going to be this way?
I don't have any real answers to the questions above. I'm not sure if I will ever will. But I have to figure something out cause something's got to give.
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