Interesting discovery. Of all the things I lost, my camera had the most significant impact. Materialistic? Nope. My camera was my freedom, my willingness to go anywhere, see anything, and do it alone, because as long as I had my camera, I had purpose. No awkward stares, no thumb twiddling. Capturing the beauty of the world was important. Im not sure why, but it is, to me.
Creativity unleashed, a soul soaring around the world looking for the unique, the unusual, the beauty in the absolutely mundane.
:( October... the switch to digital will be difficult I imagine, but I already know what I want. Lumix G2 in Red
Ha, pretty rare that I don't know what I want, but, it happens.
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