synchronicity

i was looking for a particular image in my library, but my search returned these four, stuck to one another like scared girls in the woods.  i ditched whatever idea i had initially and just watched these random images interact.  they're a little lost, but they're not without a common direction.

one of the things i like best about still photography is the ability to freeze time and mash it the hell up until it makes some damn sense.  when what's tossed up in the air falls to the ground in an unplanned and wise symmetry (aka happy accidents), i just hope i'm alive enough to notice.

i feel a little heartbroken that these prodigious events unfold perpetually without an audience.  i figure the least i can do is record the little moments i find.  and share them.