The habit of dreaming

I’m the kid who has this habit of dreaming
Sometimes gets me in trouble too
But the truth is I could no more stop dreaming
Than I could make them all come true

~ “The Kid,” lyrics by David Wilcox

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Every Saturday, it is my habit to go on a solitary photo hike. This weekly outing is my chance to focus on my photography hobby, to appreciate the beauty of nature, and find a quiet place to relax.

I also take it as a chance to daydream. I talk to myself, sing terribly off-key to favorite songs, dance a little dance, and sometime just sit in the sun, soaking in the light and warmth.

These forays into the woods, or along the ocean shore, are more than a habit. They are my way of finding myself while trying to not get lost.

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Submitted to Weekly Photo Challenge. The theme was: “HABIT – Capture a moment both constant and fleeting.”

NaBloPoMo 9/30

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I believe all good fiction includes an element of truth, and all good photography includes an element of fantasy. In this journal I hope to give voice to the stories swirling around in my head, and to capture the images I see through my camera’s lens.

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