Minds Deception

    The faint smell of morning rain, the radiant rays of light spearing the crisp dawn air. Hearing the silence of beauty followed by the restlessness of life. To see another birth of another day, to perceive the magnificence of it all.   And all I want is to take a picture, to try to capture this moment forever. To never forget the things that really matter. And yet there is something missing.... and I wish that there was someone with me.  For what is the beauty if it can not be shared. What is love if not to give.
     
    
    - journal entry from New Zealand (2004)