i did not cease to photograph
i just did not like the outcome
sometimes it was a faulty lens
sometimes it was lack of inspiration

but most of the time, i simply did not like my technique
i had a photographical mental block

but i've been observing
improving my equipment

and i think i'm ready

at least i'm ready to accept the fact that perfection is a journey
and on the way, we take detours and make mistakes...

check out my gallery sometime, i'll be adding many of my little mistakes, and let's see if i can learn something new.

thank you (in no particular order):
Zaina

and the many supportive deviants of JUA, particularly

Everything is beautiful.
I can see that.
Sometimes you have to jump out of your skin to see it.
Sometimes things become beautiful at a different level, other times it depends on prospective or point of view.
Beauty is not attached only to so called “positive emotions”; there is beauty in anger, sadness and pain.
It is very hard to define beauty.
I guess our definition of things and thoughts is another way of defining ourselves, our characteristics and our individuality.
Agreeing on a number of definitions creates cultures and subcultures.
Does our genetic code have anything to do with it?
discuss