Alone

As a photographer I often find that even in the midst of people I am alone. I am the one that people are looking toward but not thinking of. They are thinking about the person next to them or worried how they might look in the final photo. Then I am the one on the outskirts capturing the moments that people don't always see but want to remember. The moments when they are laughing, crying or sending that tender look toward a loved one. Each photo tells a story. A story that I, as a lone observer, get to freeze in time to be relived over and over. There are countless photos that I have taken that spark a memory of that time spent. Photos that trigger the story that surrounds that day or moment in time.

How would your life play out in photos?

What are the images that go through your head as you think of your life story?

What story will your next photo tell?