Under a Dry Moon “Shadow”

The first day my mind is like a jumping bean on a hot pan.

What I am going to do is what I am going to see.

In a few days I settle down

into a routine … get up hours before sunrise …

walk … and photograph until dark.

In a week I am lonely

I wish I had some one to talk with.

In two weeks

I talk with myself.

In three weeks

I see things differently.

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