I often have wondered what I would do if I were to go blind.
I guess I'd have to figure out how to take pictures differently. I'd wire a contraption to my face with lens connected to electrodes
that would fire the shutter as I squinted....I'd take blind pictures........
The ability to create is like breathing. I have to do it, or I'll die. Well, maybe I wouldn't exactly die....but my quality of life would suffer.
I would not be happy, because my true moments of happiness come as I'm slogging through the wilderness, camera in hand,
lifting my face to the sky as a big hawk soars over and screams in defiance of gravity....and I suck in the cold crisp morning air.......
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....I am alive......and I relish that moment......I want more of those moments.....
