My family is great and all, but no one quite understands why I stop to take so many pictures. I guess I’m infatuated with everything! I LOVE to look at anything excessively. I just find the colors, textures, and architecture of buildings to seem amazing. Maybe that didn’t make any sense, but anywhere I travel the first thing that amazes me is the buildings, even the ones that are completely run down and are constantly overlooked by others. To me, I think about how at one time they must have been new and were the wonders in the eyes of people of the past. Maybe they marveled at the idea of the buildings being something around the lines of extravagant, just as I still do. I know that each picture I take can never be replicated or taken again, because just the slightest thing will differ in the next picture taken of it. A slight angle perhaps, or maybe even just a millimeter of a leaf could be blown in the opposite direction. That’s probably why I have thousands of images that look the same saved onto my computer, but, again, although they may all look the same to the average person’s eye, they all look different to me even if it’s just the slightest factor.
There’s beauty in everything if you just take the time to look at it. Maybe it’s too much, and maybe it’s not. I’ll let you decide.