Inspiration is art, art is a creative force that is sensory driven.
I found something on my walk that I felt when I first started my pursuit of photography, objects. Black and white. Simplistically complex. Compelling but mundane.
I like to photograph people, but when there are none to be found, or none that I want to find me, I find objects to be simple inspirations.
Today when I walked out the door my goal was to see exactly that which was clearer than the day before. I saw in black and white, I saw a glowing icy sense of a noon high sun. It’s high silver reflective qualities magnified by my eyes.