the quiet, the distance, the fading light of autumn...
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I used to believe I had found my voice photographing my beloved birds. Those moments felt like home — calm, familiar, and full of quiet meaning.
But lately, I feel as if I’ve wandered into a minefield, where everything is unfamiliar and often unpredictable.
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Then I came across this video:
Be brave. Experiment. Stop worrying about what others think. Make imperfect photographs—they’re often more interesting and feel more honest. Don’t obsess over sharpness because it shows how your lens see and atmosphere shows how you see.
And remember the way you see the world is enough.