“The everlasting universe of things
Flows through the mind, and rolls its rapid waves,
Now dark– now glittering– now reflecting gloom–
Now lending splendour, where from the secret springs
The source of human thought.”

For me, photography is a form of poetry.
“Poetry lifts the veil from the hidden beauty of the world, and makes familiar objects be as if they were not familiar; it reproduces all that it represents, and the impersonations clothed in its Elysian light stand thenceforward in the minds of those who have once contemplated them as memorials of that gentle and exalted content which extends itself over all thoughts and actions with with it co-exists.
The great secret of morals is love, [...]

My all time fav blog post has been MIA. For far far too long.
Before the launch of this incredible blog (gifted to me by Andrew Schey) I had a humble little Blogspot. On that Blogspot was a documentary of my first trip to New York. My excursions in NY are some of my fondest memories yet– it was a time in my life where new seeds were being sewn, a season marked by personal liberation and rejuvenation.
East Coast culture made me feel alive; something about the trip truly awakened me. My senses were excited, my heart beat out of my chest in anticipation of each new sun rising (which I [...]