I suddenly step into the spiral of philosoraptor after a small chat today and finding out that I actually has interest in something. Maybe camping or outing, photography, and writing. I certainly doesn't mind the nights being out in to the woods enjoying some peaceful nights, with some charred sweet potatoes and if lucky enough a fish or two; well that certainly is possible if I have a tent.
Photography is also interesting, when you can stop time and take a perfect shot of the moment, a picture that gives life to the space between thoughts and change people lives; well that certainly is possible if I have a camera. If camping and photography doesn't work so well with me, maybe a pen and paper will do, but there will be a day for the pen to run dry, and the paper to be filled.
One who enters /b/ does not leave without knowing /b/. Maybe the practice of what I gone through shaped me and also the helpful people around me that give me chances to learn. Although not much use on me, however the skills are handy sometime, for instance making a fire for BBQ; or giving crappy advice on what camera to buy.
Talking about camera, what's the difference between a Canon and a Nikon? Well, Nikon guys say they don't make calculators. (the answer provided by the support staff)
So instead of running towards things I am interested in, I think I'll probably enjoy the time while I continue to take some photographs over the crayon red sunset.
