What is it about photography that intrigues me so?
Not the technical aspect which draws so many. I drown in a sea of aperture, f-stops, ISO.
I just want to capture the beautiful ephemerals in this world: the fleeting movements, colors, the atmosphere. Composition. A feeling. A casual impression. A certain blue in the sky. The deceptive geometry of cities that change as you shift your viewpoint.
I suppose, after all, I am trying to achieve poetry via pictures.