thoughts.

 those moments that move you...and you can´t even name what it is...you just grasp it. i love phopraphy of broken old things, or withered flowers, left overs all those awekward things.what fills me with awe? nature. Early in the morning. dew. sunrise. forest. creek. birds. fields. and in it all Gods presence.i do believe in God, i love him and am drawing closer to his heart every day i wake.
oh and snow FALLING on a dark winter night does make a beautiful melody. i don´t know i anyone would normally notice. good not to be normal..