intoxicating midnight air
makes me crave purple painted ponies
and giant wheels of speeding light.
i’m a morphing shutter speed freak
addicted to bending metal
with just one click.
a time stopping iso wizardress
transforming ordinary into
hypnotized by blurry lines
and twisted neon shades
a flurry of delicious
dopamine driven images
i’m a slave to my rebel
Last weekend I remembered what it feels like to be a free-spirited young girl again. While L. and I were working on a project in the “camper”, ferris wheels suddenly became the topic of conversation. You could see her (ferris) wheels turning as she said “Hey the county fair is still in town, wanna go?!” I paused, glanced at the clock, and surprised myself when I said yes! It was almost midnight.
We excitedly grabbed our Canons, worn-out flip flops, and ran out the door. Luckily we made it in time to shoot a few photos. As usual my artsy pal taught me a few amazing tricks with the camera. Here are some images from that night.