Without My Eye

Without The Eye

Without my eye I’m in the gutter
And without my mind I cannot see
Pick up the lens and press the shutter
Shoot what I love, what I perceive

Without the heart there is no story
And without the story I’m horrified
My imagination, my laboratory
Then work it over, ’till I’m satisfied

Before I came, I was nothing
And without production I can’t live
I show the world I amount to something
This is my work, my narrative

I’ve woken up, I’m here forever
And I do these cycles all the time
Explained for you, it’s for my pleasure
That’s why I wrote this dirty rhyme!

Why do you even try to stop me?
From doing things I need to do?
Get out the way of this tsunami
And give me credit when its due

Every one of my creations
They are something to behold
No fears or doubts, nor hesitations
I’m breaking through my threshold.

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An End, a Beginning, and ‘Rage Against the Dying Light’

 

Tonight marks the end of a photography course I’ve undertaken in the past few months in which, I’ve met some wonderful people and developed my knowledge and skills further.  I’ve thoroughly enjoyed every moment of it.

What happens now? Who knows, I will keep going, and hope to continue to find interesting concepts and entertaining scenes to photograph.  Since beginning this project in January 2013, readership has grown from 0 to just under 200 people and I’d like to say a heartfelt thank you for subscribing and viewing these images.

It’s been fun taking them, you can expect it to continue, and stay tuned for an important update in the next few days.  In the meantime, here’s an image of last night’s sunset. “Rage Against the Dying Light”

The Eleventh Hour Exhibition open now!

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See Also: Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night and Some Place Else