Photography is a way of feeling, of touching, of loving. What you have captured on film is captured forever... it remembers little things, long after you have forgotten everything.
How cold the tear can feel on warm skin?So delicate, violently it beginsWithin this universe I will be lostMoving from rivers to mountain topsCan’t stay hereI’ll throw myself in the oceanI lift myself and run
As is often said of photography, this photograph is a frozen moment. A frozen moment is not a moment at all.