It’s piling up…disregarded digital waste. Hard drives full of captured data locked up like a serial killer in a maximum security prison. Each captured moment provokes a moment of anxiety. A fear of never reliving that moment; or worse yet, never sharing these captured moments with a world that could care or care less. What once was a vision, an inspired moment, now an exercise of anxiety relief. It feels good to finish, no matter the result. Finality in one hand is a reason to start something new in another. A reason to breath easy, stare at the ceiling and imagine the millions of stars to wish upon for the next inspired moment.
Captured in 2012 and released in 2015…a day down by the tide pools with my good buddy Fritz.
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