Have you ever considered why you photograph? Not the family photos of moments from the small to major milestones, or the pictures you make to document a special trip, but those others.
I’m venturing a guess that most who read here usually find some seemingly randoms on their rolls or SD cards.
When you search your archive, selecting only for those odd ball shots, it’s interesting to see what patterns formed of your eye and of your recurring interest emerge.
For me, it’s often pockets of light.
They catch me over and over again. If a camera is handy, I seem unable to resist any chance at bottling it up.
It’s irresistible. It feels a lot like alchemy.
Do you know your “why?” If so, I’d love it if you shared it in the comments.
Keep your eyes wide open,