Back behind the lens

A degree in photography cannot be just thrown in the bin, as much as my teacher did the best he could to push me away from the camera.
I find my place in a world in black and white and shades of grey.

I like to observe the tiny creatures that live in my garden, especially my (many) snails. They have tiny mouths and are generally kind with my plants. The iridescent bugs, instead, really do enjoy chewing on my rosemary, but there’s plenty for us all.

Sometimes I think of myself as a discordian relativist natural pantheist, sometimes I don't. Sometimes I'm an old girl in a malfunctioning shell, sometimes I'm an ill-educated philosopher, sometimes I'm a scholar in early modern history. Sometimes I'm a graphic designer, sometimes I'm a writer, sometimes I'm a company administrator, sometimes I'm a curious animal, sometimes I'm a misanthropist, sometimes I'm a good friend. One thing is sure: I'm not the same thing all the time.