love and dandelions

I have no idea what the title of my post means. But in my photography classes I’m being asked over and over to create and have meaning in what I create. To create and be able to say something. To portray my vision.

I am challenged by that. Challenged to find my vision. To listen to what is being whispered to me. Who am I? What am I saying?

hello.

goodbye.

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2 thoughts on “love and dandelions”

  1. I’m struggling with the same thing in my writing, to ‘find my voice.’ I keep experimenting, searching, hoping it will reveal itself soon.

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