I know that it's been ages, but it seems like all I want to do anymore is take photographs. I don't write nearly enough anymore. I feel like half of what is happening is nothing I will want to remember... the other half I want to remember in 12 megapixel detail. I still have mixed feelings about the digital medium, but it certainly has it's advantages. Sometimes I wonder if so much instant gratification and unlimited "film to burn" is ruining my eye for things. I used to ache out shots before I would even begin shooting, but now I feel as though I am developing my skills as a quick-draw artist. I see something that makes me practically vibrate with need to capture it, and then I try to nonchalantly whip out my fuji and catch the moment before it's gone. It certainly underlines the fleeting nature of the things that I find beautiful.
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