Well... he has captivated me with his hobby. Apparently, he's been taking one picture a day since 1989. I'm intrigued, and taken by these photographs. They all tell a story, that for some reason, my wandering mind wants to know of.
Oh, how I do appreciate those with a passion for photography. It seems that they understand something the rest of the world does not... a moment in time can, in fact, be revisited.
On a different note, it's a sleepy day. I awoke this morning with mighty ambitions, and now I sit here... half asleep... wishing that the house would clean itself. Oh the glories of winter. I feel like I could escape into hibernation at any moment.... but... for now, the dishes call and the laundry beckons. Good day, all.
Oh, how I do appreciate those with a passion for photography. It seems that they understand something the rest of the world does not... a moment in time can, in fact, be revisited.
On a different note, it's a sleepy day. I awoke this morning with mighty ambitions, and now I sit here... half asleep... wishing that the house would clean itself. Oh the glories of winter. I feel like I could escape into hibernation at any moment.... but... for now, the dishes call and the laundry beckons. Good day, all.
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