I had a dream last night. I was on a balance beam way up high.
And in this dream, I felt so free I could nearly fly.
It was such a long way down, but still I felt safe and content.
In the back of my mind, I kept wondering what it all meant.
The breeze was cool againt my face.
It seemed as if it were ther world, wrapped in a soft lace.
Gentle and soft. Perfect and plain.
I felt happiness and peace, I finally felt sane.
On this bar, I felt I couldn't fall. It was security. It was bliss.
As I woke, I wished I could go back to this.
You make think it's dull. Boring in it's simplicity.
But, to me, it was wonderful.
I had a dream about stability.














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If a day goes by without my doing something related to photography, it's as though I've neglected something essential to my existence; as though I had forgotten to wake up.
~Richard Avedon
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