What is it about Saturday mornings that tend to fill me with grand plans and ambitious ventures? I wake up, look around and thousands of things to do stream into my head. As usual I get my first cup of coffee get down behind the PC and check mail, scan the news and browse my favorite forums. By the time this is over most of the plans has gone through the window ... floating away on clouds of blue Camel smoke.
Second cup of coffee and fourth cigarette and I am staring through the window, wondering what I will actually do today. I am sort of a workaholic ... actually not sort of but full blown. I have two interests in life that is near dear to me, riding my motor bike and photography. The latter was nearly destroyed by a stupid move on my side to do it professionally. Really a stupid situation if your hobby becomes your job.
Going for a ride was out this morning ... way too much signs of rain. So what will I do ... another smoke and another long stare through the window and I made my mind up. The tree lined streets of Nelspruit always inspire me and prompt me to take a shot.
Looking at the images brings me great joy ... once again the pleasure of capturing a Moment in Time has excited me and once again the Moment got Frozen ... frozen to live beyond that moment and bring joy to those that see it.
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