Monday, April 4, 2011

The Storm. Is Magical.

My narrative of the storm.  It was so BEAUTIFUL AND AWESOME AND INSPIRING. I laid on the porch. I got my feet wet. I breathed in the worm smell. I lived. For an hour of my life I just was. I listened. I slept with the windows open. I got cold. I got cozy. I woke up to a breeze.  I love the experiences that are raw and real and simple and pure and full of emotion.  They are unplanned and JUST SO SO..... wordless.

1 comment:

  1. Nice composition. I'm a photographer also in Iowa City. I don't have a blog or time for it but well done.