Beauty imagined
There is an issue that concerns me. For and many entries texts accompanying the photos have been narrowing. Not that it has nothing to say, quite the opposite, but increasingly I think these are issues that do not interest most people. At the end of the day this is a blog of photography that is a tough publishing rule: its reason for existence is to show photos of their own creation. And I hate to say, but the text is secondary. I like writing, the process of creating a magical text and much more slowly than an image, but in my case requires stability (in some sense) of which do not have right now. It's okay, age has taught me to be patient and persevere in what I believe, so that inspiration literary sure will later. I have projects that include the words, and will be beautiful no doubt. Imagined beauty is a good start, so just a matter of time and let the ideas to mature.
Some friends have published books in recent months, or are about to do so. I am delighted for them because it is one of the best ways to contribute to the collective human culture, and only the author knows how many hours, effort and discipline required to reach the last word, closing the last page.
A finished work is both a source of inner pride and a challenge for the future. What now? is you think when you collect the photos of an exhibition or return home after the presentation of a book. Well now you have to continue, because it is law of life, because we are creators, because we look for beauty, or simply because we can not avoid.
Sometimes I think that the brain is programmed to try to see beyond reality, to find or create beauty where apparently there is not, but I'm not sure everyone passes. Or it may be that yes, each and every one of us has been given a different gift that only manifests itself in very concrete things that often go unnoticed by others. Think that I like because it give you an opportunity to anyone who walks in the sun.
course, and perhaps at this point more than one will think that I've left the original topic. But no, it has only happened that I sat down at the computer and I created a text hitch with four ideas I had for the head, which is as good a way as any to force me to write, sorry, to create .
Or not?
