One Photograph, One Paragraph
I was waiting for my appointment with the massage therapist who uses myofascial release techniques. The one who later placed her hands on my body and sighed with sympathy. I was glad the camera was in the back seat of the car and happy for the creative moment. Not every photograph needs to be an important photograph. Sometimes the photo remains a single isolated moment of seeing. Other times the clarity comes later. But either way, there is joy in the noticing. The chairs look like an open invitation to sit and rest, but clearly the message is mixed.