Every day looks the same.

The buildings are the same.

The bridge is the same.

The streets are the same.

Nobody wants to see the same.

Every day I almost

grab my camera.

I think I may

see a photo waiting.

My mind always

tells me it’s all

the same.

Why do I take pictures?

Why do I capture

life’s moments?

Why do we like pictures?

What draws us to

the photos we see?

We spend our lives

walking through scenes.

Maybe we bookmark

certain moments mentally.

Maybe a picture reminds us

of a time with a friend.

A loved one.

A loss.

Maybe it showed peace

when we were surrounded

by chaos.

Maybe it captured someone

we will never see again.

Don’t hesitate.

It may be

the same building.

The same bridge.

The same street.

But it is never

the same moment.

Take the picture.