Since 2010, I have been under the aggressive influence of capturing things. I have realized that I haven’t acted out much under the influence, but it lingers in my mind. Photography must be art. It is art. It always will be.
The redemption of beginning from the start line towards the finish line on a field that’s completely astray can provoke the best and worst out of you. Peace is equality in the act helping effortlessly, but with the lacking of any selfless reasons. Peace is doing good and feeling good about it. Peace sets in when you choose to stop and look instead, with your mind open and free. Only when we’re free of mind can we help others, with the purpose of expressing our reflection of peace and kindness that we have so willingly overlooked under worldly pressures.
A clowder of cats enjoying their meal near a compound.
The sky is an infinite movie to me. I never get tired of looking at what’s happening up there. Know where to find the sunrise and sunset times and note how the sky looks at those times, at least once.
Art isn’t a puzzle that is only understood once it’s solved. It’s art that I don’t need to find anymore, it comes along and it finds me. Art is an exploration to me; when I watch the sea, the sky or even look at cars passing on the road: that’s art for me. The movement of things around me, the way each element around me is placed may seem customary for others but for me it’s a canvas that I need to capture.
The movement of things around me, the way each element around me is placed may seem customary for others but for me it’s a canvas that I need to capture.
In my opinion, men and boys who use “no homo” following a share of emotion are still in the dark. Everyone can express feelings like everybody else, it’s a human possession, not an individual personality trait that only a few people can carry.
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Eloquence is expressiveness, as expressiveness is privileged. It cannot take one’s expressiveness to change another’s thoughts but it can take one’s eloquence to persuade another’s way of thinking.
Human mind is a strange box of insanity; we think what we ourselves discover, and mind those whose ways of thinking is no same as ours. The interval between changing from one’s today and tomorrow is a long journey of discomfort, struggle and then harmony.
Can man change for himself ?, Or will he change for the world in which he is destined to live in?
We’ll never know.
No matter how conscious psychology is, it cannot fathom one’s direction of change and its drift. But what psychology dictates is a different tale of circumstances that lead to change in one’s life. The push, the effort, and the animosity of the situation that we’re in, defines that reasonable interval of our past and our present. We want to learn everything there is to know; we do not regret of that we don’t know, but, we remorse when we’re wrong about something we know. That is what makes us change. The lacking of correct direction that leads us towards the mistaken road, even if it’s not discovered by us. The expressiveness is being able to communicate with mind and soul, by one’s own strength, and passing the energy to those whom you want to make feel a difference; to those whom you want to feel a change. That’s eloquence that changes a man into a life that best suits him.