Humans

Is it possible to underestimate the value of the human race? Or do we, in some paradoxical way, overestimate the value of the human race, imagining that for one pure second we are all some God-like figures designed for some ulterior purpose. If it is the latter, then we should begin to find this purpose before time runs out and feelings become like the former. But what if we are already in the former’s mind-set? Then what do we do? There are all these questions and not one clear answer suffices. Maybe that is what the human race is then – just one big unclear, insufficient answer to a multitude of questions that won’t stop being asked.

New humans piece coming soon…

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Do you want to go to the seaside?

Living in a seaside city, the observant people – i.e. those people with eyes – will realise that some posts will have a strong sea theme. However that is also where I feel the most at peace and have a chance to experiment and relax in my photography – that and no photo will look the exact same day after day giving even the simplest of photo its own sense of originality.

For those more interested in this perspective, give the urban page a closer look to see what I have just put up. (https://elizabethclaireblog.wordpress.com/urban/)

Thank you and as always, enjoy the online photo diary.

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Departures

I always feel weird when someone leaves or when I leave somewhere. By someone, I tend to mean family more than anything. But even if I’ve spent an hour with you, if you leave my place, I get this alien sensation, like there is a a sudden and brutal void in my life.

Albeit on slightly negative orientations, my parents came down to visit me today. The whole time they were with me I felt excited and happy, even when they were in the process of getting ready to leave I was still as joyful. But, it was as soon as I saw them walk out of the door and I shut it behind them loneliness seemed to smack me full in the face. It’s one of those smacks that are sore but don’t quite leave a red mark on your face as half an hour later I feel fine and I know I’m going to see them again. It’s just that initial shock that gets me; like icy sea water…

Departures mean metaphors.

Berlin12

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Wanderer

Welcome wanderer!

Something has brought you to my half-hearted attempt at a website so welcome! As said by the address itself, I am a photographer – a hobby I’m trying to thrive in and also juggle whilst crawling through my studies.

I’d say visit often to keep up with my recent adventures but then I might be leading you on…

Anyway, welcome beautiful wanderer to this online photo album of a life through a lens.

Feel welcome to leave (nice) comments and all that jazz!

Toodle pip (???)

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