Last Sunday, I woke up and decided I wanted to visit one of the monuments that has waterfalls. My desire to hear the splashing sound of water crashing onto stones led me to my destination; I roamed and shot many different things being careful to really listen with my eyes for what called to me when I saw the red light flash signaling a dying battery.
When I got home I was overly anxious to download for some reason and as I did, spirits surfaced beneath my fingers. Emotions burst forward as I edited, meanings from someplace deep surfaced. Here is a selection with titles which may help explain…
underground railroad
not (in)visible
i am somebody
and still I rise
left or right?
keep your peepers open!®
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