Distracted

Saturday morning I woke from a dream crying. I couldn’t remember the details of the dream, but the rest of the day I felt, well… unsettled, and on the verge of more tears.

I tried to distract myself by going out for my usual weekend photo walk, but all it did was illustrate how preoccupied I was. No rhyme or reason, just a bunch of stuff with absolutely no connection.

(Photos shot with a Nikon D60, using an 18-55mm, 55-200mm, 20mm f/2.8 wide-angle, 50mm f/1.8 prime lens, Nikon CoolPix S205 and/or iPhone4)

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19 thoughts on “Distracted

  1. My late grandmother told me once, when I was little, that dreams are the way the brain talks to the heart.

    People who say they don’t dream or aren’t affected by them, I choose to not know them.

    Your brain and your heart were having a good discussion.

    beautiful pictures

    Like

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