beechnut1969
Dreams Lost or Postponed
I am drawn, in my photography, toward the everyday lives of people. Happiness, sadness. The simple glance or kiss. This young lady was alone, drying her pants in the evening sun, curled up in a ball waiting. She seemed to have so much emotion locked up inside. I felt guilty steeling the shot, but was only trying to capture the way we all feel at times when life doesn’t turn out the way we expect. Dreams lost or postponed.
Dreams Lost or Postponed
I am drawn, in my photography, toward the everyday lives of people. Happiness, sadness. The simple glance or kiss. This young lady was alone, drying her pants in the evening sun, curled up in a ball waiting. She seemed to have so much emotion locked up inside. I felt guilty steeling the shot, but was only trying to capture the way we all feel at times when life doesn’t turn out the way we expect. Dreams lost or postponed.