Bold Bridges

Bold Bridges

Bold Bridges

Someone asked me once, “How often do you feel out of place?” I’m sure that in that moment I responded politely, but below is the truth of the answer, as I pondered it during a walk on the river…

To me, a pen and a camera are a bridge to another dimension. With these in hand, all that the eye reveals becomes as still as the starlit sky.

People and places are transformed into figures of subject and boundless potential. The shadow is free from fear, and all the darkness serves as a canvas to the beauty of light.

My intent inspires a universe of motion. Only the bridge and the body are free: the world, as seen, remain transfixed. Here? I have never felt in place. But I carry my bridges with me, and across their horizons – the universe is home.

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