While I seem to be quite proficient at blogging, what I consider normally, the little time that this photography blog has been in existence I’ve struggled with content.
My bookmarks are remarkably full of fantastic photographers, whose images speak for themselves, and yet, the words only propel the images further. I’m going to task myself to elevate both my images and my writing to that point.
My photography will establish it’s own voice, I’m sure of it. It will reflect the beauty I seek in every day life, ignoring and cherishing the dirty dishes that may lay just around the corner. Because that’s who I am, literally. I’m a huge dorky mother, who doesn’t have time for elaborate displays of artsy-fartsy work. There are enough successful photographers whose work rivals art that I don’t need to mess around.
I want the profoundly simple image.
That moment that would never be remembered in a tangible way, if it weren’t for the click of a shutter.
And I want to share that with you.