Like a swan, one can glide through traffic with ease and grace. But its webbed feet get caught in a fishing net, there is a loss of freedom. And the water seems to be at a standstill, until a movement is executed and the concentric circles get wider, like spreading the news. What good is a bicycle when it's tied to a post. Then again, with its grace "frozen" like this, one can only admire its skeletal frame so meticulously designed for people to enjoy. Let's ride!Light. Writing. These two words, when put together in Greek, mean PHOTOGRAPHY. In here, you'll find pictures I have taken as I perused the map of life and the world. No special talents. Just the will to compose something that is different, yet natural. Something that can be alluring, at least to me. And hopefully you'd like them as well. For some dessert, you may find a few phrases to complement the photos.
Saturday, February 11, 2006
Where to?
Like a swan, one can glide through traffic with ease and grace. But its webbed feet get caught in a fishing net, there is a loss of freedom. And the water seems to be at a standstill, until a movement is executed and the concentric circles get wider, like spreading the news. What good is a bicycle when it's tied to a post. Then again, with its grace "frozen" like this, one can only admire its skeletal frame so meticulously designed for people to enjoy. Let's ride!