Being stuck in a corporate world, it’s almost easy to lose your creativity. The constant conformity to the rules and regulations — and even code of ethics and conduct — will eventually trim the rough edges, the same edges that are often the source of paint, color and frivolity. It is a struggle to keep that alive, especially if the paint and the color and the frivolity are what you have been doing for most of your life.
Which is why I’ve been working really hard in getting into photography classes. I love photography. A picture paints a thousand words and that sweet Bread song were said and sung for a reason: it’s the truth. You don’t need words or actions or a singsong voice to translate the romance, the joy, the heartache and the agony. All you need are your eyes.
Your eyes see everything. The windows to the soul, they say. And in a way, that’s what I want to do. To give you a good view. A good enough view that will move the windows.
I just want to get there…