all i can say is that i love my camera and sometimes it loves me. i carry it with me everywhere and we have a secret dialogue that i attempt to manifest into a reality, and sometimes it comes true. other times i end up mumbling to myself, "i could have swore that looked different." maybe there is magic in the world that cannot be caught by machinery no matter how sophisticated the machinery is, or maybe, i am still a little kid with visions of the world that take the commonplace and transform it to fantasy, but i still haven't figured out all the buttons.