we live, we breath, we drive, we shoot, we use vast boundaries typically considered periods of independent freedom from others visual perception, we sub logically need to be defined by the length of are own ability to effectively convey a universal language to others what we call art, we use a lens to further reach a state of creation that we have no control over.

some of us live a dormant life, void of being critically acclaimed, waiting to be reborn and find an visible idea that can be conducted into our own symphony orchestra, others live between the idea and the image but can only visualize an abstract model of components. call it a conceptual foundation of a shot that is in vain.

However, a small group of us existence in vivid void of imagination, we can engineer a vision in various ways that becomes invaluable, i try to listen to the image and capture the underlying view that shapes my individuality. but, can we be vindicated when we vent from things we see? can we die with no justification of our existence? what do you listen for when you see an image? what do you see inside of yourself just before you shoot?

think differently... shoot differently... with no regrets…

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