this morning i didn’t take my bike (first time in a year… did i fall off the wagon?), and it was so stormy that i took the back path to work, through the parc ranelagh, covering my boots with puddle spashes, trying to capture the deepening grey of the luminous sky. this is the best i could do. It never ceases to amaze me how much the eye perceives yet the camera puts at a distance. two thoughts: i love being human and seeing everything through my personal emotional lense; 2: i need a decent camera (reality hitting home)

this morning i didn’t take my bike (first time in a year… did i fall off the wagon?), and it was so stormy that i took the back path to work, through the parc ranelagh, covering my boots with puddle spashes, trying to capture the deepening grey of the luminous sky. this is the best i could do. It never ceases to amaze me how much the eye perceives yet the camera puts at a distance. two thoughts: i love being human and seeing everything through my personal emotional lense; 2: i need a decent camera (reality hitting home)