Sometimes when I take a picture it’s because I see a story and want to preserve the moment.
Sometimes my dog grabs my phone and I save those pictures because my dog took them and I love him…duh.
And other times the pictures aren’t just plain wrong, but I like them anyway…for example:
Last Monday the sky was full of smoke and the Sun looked ill so I took a picture of it because I lack empathy for nature.
I toss non recyclables into the recycle bin a lot of the time- that’s how bad I am to Nature.
I liked this picture better upside down.
Actually, it was a bad shot but I liked the colors and textures so I wanted to make it work.
I’m not sure who hung this picture of a cat( or maybe it ‘s a rabbit) in the tree to save it from the sidewalk which was wet from rain but if they cared enough to do that I figured I should do my part to save it too.
So I took a picture of it.
My brother is a talented photographer, my nieces are gifted too. Me. I just sort of try to take good pictures and most of the time I fail.
But damn, they ARE interesting failures.
So in my own pathetic little way, I guess I’m not half bad