Wednesday, September 28, 2011
I have been back for a couple of days now and it hardly seems as though I've left. Everything is right where I left it, everyone just as they were. The only proof I have are my memories and my 1000 some odd photos. But it is hard to prove memories; lately, I sift through my files trying to figure out the best way to share an experience, as fleeting as it may be. I realize that I have a million sights, senses, thoughts and feelings that want to permeate their way through my keyboard and into cyber space, but somehow they get scrambled along the way. Every attempt I make disintegrates before my eyes. I need time to process. Time to reconvene. For now, I let these images speak for what I cannot formulate into coherency. They are the images I find most inspiring-some inexplicably so.