As If I Remembered Something, Pt. II
"Was bin ich heute, ich, der ich heute lebe, wenn nicht die Verleugnung dessen, was ich gestern war, dessen, der ich gestern war. Existieren heißt sich widerrufen."
[Fernando Pessoa - Das Buch der Unruhe]
I’m doubting myself sometimes because of not looking out for more different, and new places. On the other hand, I must admit that it’s not the worst to go back there again, and again. Always looking for a new viewpoint, still trying to find something unseen in those particular trees. Furthermore, the way I photograph these trees clearly has changed in the last two years. I had to learn it from the beginning, got better and wonder where it will lead me to. As of today, I’ve been there in different times of late autumn, winter, and spring. What hits me the most is that some trees, which once looked just amazing, seem to be pretty minor the next visit, only due to different season, and weather situation. So, I guess I like the constancy to come back, and dislike me for not travel as much as I should.