Life’s a breeze
There was this temptation to write cliches about going with the flow,
going where the wind takes us and other such platitudes but instead I settled for other drivel.
Life’s a breeze. Except when it blows.
And having said that, it’s worth considering the possibility that our sole purpose here, is simply to be witness to it.
All of it. All of life.
Including this drivel. For which I apologise.
About this useless blog
This blog is, for want of a better word, a journal. It’s a place to dump thoughts that pop-up uninvited. It’s a map of a journey to nowhere. A diary about nothing… or everything… same thing. It’s about life but nothing specific. It’s about photography but for no particular reason. It’s about answering a question that keeps nagging. It’s about seeing rather than looking.
It’s quite a useless site really and you don’t need to be here but if you decide to stick around then welcome.
~∞~
All images by Cedric Canard
(unless credit otherwise given)
