I'm having a moment here. It's not rare that I do. I have a good amount of them when I'm able to collect myself. One of the great things about having photography as a passion is that you train yourself to be observant of everything going around you and it's a very difficult thing to master. I for one haven't. I'm ok and getting better at it but still, at times I miss out on a lot.
I found myself walking on the street on this chilly night and I felt so alone. I'm just beginning to see and feel how empty Los Angeles streets can be. The same thing happened to me while I was in New York but I never felt lonely. Because the streets in New York are so narrow, I felt as if the close quarter of that environment encapsulated me and I felt warm despite the cold temperature. As I walked, there was a bit of joy seeing fallen leaves, wet from the rain drenched ground and walking over them, some crunching noises from the leaves that were able to maintain some degree of dryness. It's hard to explain. My words do my feeling and experience no justice.
I suppose to put it plainly, I was in awe. It's no secret I miss NY. I just wish I'd experience something similar here. Whenever it rains here, I'm miserable. Oddly enough, that wasn't the case in NY. Don't get me wrong, I get nice moments here in LA but they rarely occur in the latter part of the year. That's a shame. I'm fond of these moments.
I found myself walking on the street on this chilly night and I felt so alone. I'm just beginning to see and feel how empty Los Angeles streets can be. The same thing happened to me while I was in New York but I never felt lonely. Because the streets in New York are so narrow, I felt as if the close quarter of that environment encapsulated me and I felt warm despite the cold temperature. As I walked, there was a bit of joy seeing fallen leaves, wet from the rain drenched ground and walking over them, some crunching noises from the leaves that were able to maintain some degree of dryness. It's hard to explain. My words do my feeling and experience no justice.
I suppose to put it plainly, I was in awe. It's no secret I miss NY. I just wish I'd experience something similar here. Whenever it rains here, I'm miserable. Oddly enough, that wasn't the case in NY. Don't get me wrong, I get nice moments here in LA but they rarely occur in the latter part of the year. That's a shame. I'm fond of these moments.