Stepping back into this practice of mine has been hard.

I’ve been resisting resistance. I’ve been over-thinking…second guessing…more.
I’ve been asking of myself too many unanswerable questions.

Why?

In this crazy mixed up mess of a world of ours…what’s the point?
In all of the confusion…how might I find what is true?

And then - I’m out there.
Alone.
Just me and my camera…and whatever…and who.

My heart slows. My head clears.
All of that noise - it just disappears.

I don’t know why. I don’t have any good answers.

Be the change.

I seek out the quiet.
I hope for enough.
Maybe -it’s all we need.