miércoles, enero 25, 2006

There is something so sad in a sunset

And at the same time, there is something so hopeful. Closure on one stage of life means the beginning of a new one. Does this mean I stop being a writer and start being a photographer? Heck no. It seems that my same impulse to shut down writing forums has been shared among many of my beloved, ah yes, but I can't seem to stop myself from writing. I don't think I can.

Sunset

Searching the horizon

Mar negro, mar rojo

big sky reflected

Curves

Blue


Gathering darkness


Bleeding sky


Força bruta


Says I. "You're doing horrible art. Because it takes too long." Ah yes, now I am off to Narnia for the night, but I shan't have aged when I return.