Some of us for the bus…some of us for love…some of us for our real lives to begin…
Some of us for that special moment when the light and shapes line up just right…in a way that we’ve never seen before and may never see again…in a way that goes beyond words to remind us what we already know…
I am alone, but I am not lonely.
Shifting light, textures, shades;
these are my companions.