Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Momentarily speaking... ( NYU Day 7 )



Sometimes there's a moment that exceeds all the others. That stops time and frames a section of a life. Sometimes there's a moment that no one else can see. When all practicality has floated out to sea.  And all that is necessary starts with what we see.

There's a flow in her hair, a wrinkle in the air, and a smile emerging. There's a city full of building, people wandering and milling, barely noticing the day.

There's a moment
Full of life and energy
Flowing in the sway

There's a girl
Found in the imagery
With love on her way

Photo and Words by Dustin Whitehead.

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