Instead Of Dreams
Photography and art are so in my head. In the morning when I wake, I think about the imaginary photos I worked on in my dreams. Not exactly in my dreams though. I'm so rapt with imagery, I wake during the night and see things making pictures. Last night an abstract came to me in my sleep. It's a photo I haven't taken, of a sight I haven't seen. Yet.
This morning I woke to a full moonset on the horizon.It was going down like a giant morning sun over my neighbor's garage and basketball hoop. Life constantly amazes.
Soon I'll be heading to a plane and tomorrow I'll be on the other side of the Atlantic!
See you soon! with love, V.L.