Every spare minute I have I've devoted to my new
It's gotten so I'm taking pictures in my sleep. I'll be dreaming (apparently I dream in color)...and I'll see a particular dream image and think, "Wow...I should take a picture of that!" and then I spend the rest of my dream editing the pictures.
I might be needing an intervention soon.
If you do host an intervention for me? Could y'all wear black and white? It would add to the grittiness of the scene and make a fabulous urban addict shot.
I'm just sayin...
I've joined a new photography site--which after viewing 3 billion and 6 really BAD photography sites--ROCKS.
If you are interested, Check it out HERE. My photos are under Haphazardkat :)
Just to show you how NUTS I've become with taking pictures of everything?
I snapped this shot with my i-Phone while I was waiting for the train this morning.
Clutching a steaming cup of coffee.
My lunch bag.
My work bag.
And a Louis L'Amour book.
My fellow platform congregants watched me then did the "she's one of those crazy's sideways step away dance" to the opposite side of the platform from me.
Oh. And (most) of the blurriness of this shot? Is Fog. It was thick as clotted cream out there.
That there is a genuine artistic description.