The answer to Momentspause

I suppose it is not so much what I see, but how/why it moves me when I see it.

Many things move me and I guess that is a part of some journey, the constant question of why I feel drawn to/compelled to capture a particular moment. Whether a photograph, or in writing.

The challenge has always been in my effort to bring to light the hidden scenes that stir within me. The motion, the commotion. It may come as a whirlwind of disorder, or a soft scene of arrangement.

Why the reaction?  and then there are no words for it yet, this reaction.

I am far from being a master of expression. An effective relay of wordless stories, I guess is where the challenge is.

umm… who am I really??