it

is september and there is a season of change stirring inside of me.

i'm not quite sure how to explain it. i suppose it isn't unlike the memory i have of the great west, of standing at the rim of a canyon and releasing a handful of leaves into the breeze. it's despair and desire in equal measures... i fight every urge of it's lonesomeness because sometimes there is joy in the unknown - a kind of quiet celebration that hangs in the air, a well of possibilities continuously running over with promise urging a long nights rest, so that with fingers crossed you may dream of exploring every distant secret with unbounded capacity.

Pentax Asahi K1000. Expired 35 mm Film.