Sometimes all we need are the words. Every day we tell ourselves stories. It never stops. The story runs in our heads whenever we interpret something. Whenever we judge or appreciate, we tell ourselves a story that’s worthy of judgement or appreciation… Stories give birth to words, words to thoughts and thoughts to actions… That’s not always the sequence though, sometimes thoughts give birth to stories, stories to words… and so it changes, it doesn’t matter. As long as we remember to
I have taken hundreds of shots of this tree. I love it. It’s a place I used to play at as a child. And every picture is different. It changes with the seasons, the weather, the time of day. It keeps on changing. Therefore it remains interesting. And because I’m appreciating the beauty of change, I keep finding great shots. So, remember, look at life, people and events with fresh eyes. And you will find beauty. All the
She was camera shy. I had to take the pictures. I just let it go, children love to get involved in the world. So I waited. And then, she started playing with leaves and acorns. She opened up to the camera. We all need to open up to the camera of life. In the words of the poet: “To see the world in a grain of sand again.” Go ahead, play. Feel free to visit www.pixelpostcards.com and comment on any of the
Sometimes all you need is a chicken.The light was working beautifully. The green door and window were balanced so well. It was a great picture by most standards. Colour, balance, composition. And then the chicken walked in.Perfect.It turned an ordinary house into a home.Sometimes all it takes is a chicken.Or, put differently…Little things can make a big difference. Feel free to visit www.pixelpostcards.com and comment on any of the posts.
I promised my family that I would be taking a walk with them. And then, while walking, the light just started to gain magic qualities. Clouds moved in. I took out my camera. And I stayed, while they walked on… The last rays of sunlight touched two old willows. I was hurried to take the shot. My family was walking away… One seems to be caught up between choices almost all the time. Finding the balance is hellishly hard to do! Yes,
So often, as a photographer, one wants the perfect moment and the perfect light. Then you also look for the right equipment etc… I am often reminded that life is not always about all the “perfect” tools, perfect composition and perfect light. This picture was taken without thinking of the “artistic” side. Because the art was in the moment, in the person. You see, it’s my son – an angel falling asleep…and so beautiful. He had