Tag: lens

  • Day Two Hundred Thirty Five, September 14, 2011

    When you do something so much, day after day, week after week, you put yourself on its frequency. It is like that with everything isn’t it? Food lovers are drawn to food, drinkers can spot a bar a mile away, smokers can find a cigarette in the most unlikely of places, flirts can sense an…

  • Day Seventy Two, April 4, 2011

    We call it the magic hour, the golden hour, the time the sun gifts us with the magic of softness, when all is glowing, when light caresses our hair, when we feel stillness, when day and night just embraced or are just about to embrace, this is the place where true passion lives.