Signs of Life

Street signs, airplanes, cemeteries, clouds, these are what catches my eye more than anything when I have a camera in my hands. They’re static objects, or objects that appear to move slowly. They are symbols of my reflective moments. STOP signs do just that, they cause me to pause, reflect, notice my surroundings. In the background of this picture is a directional signal. Which way do I go? Continue reading Signs of Life