I thought I had a lot to say, but I don’t. Turning 25 has let me feel my mortality as well as my fragility. Lately injuries have stopped me from doing what I want to do. I’m only getting older and I have to weigh the risks more often than I did before.
Aside from rolled ankles and slipped discs, I have noticed the nature of endings and beginnings. I’ve experienced enough transitions now to feel more confident in their ways. If you chase that moment in time you won’t get it the same way you did before. Luckily though, the next venture you take on will give you something different. Different can mean better, slower, more fulfilling or challenging. Whatever you get it will give you something. With a positive outlook you can grow from that adversity.
Roll with, without
Finally see the sun through
all of those clouds
Mac Demarco
This image was taken at The Black Canyon of the Gunnison National Park. The air was very smokey. Most likely from California fire smoke. New full frame. New kit Lens with a2.
This song is goofy just felt right.
I’m slowly getting back to it. Thank you.
El canto de mis fotos 