color in a coke bottle.

sometimes the color around me is overwhelming. 

it beckons be to stop.

to take a moment.

and be apart of the color.

sometimes i have my camera.

sometimes i don’t.

these moments just happen. and as much as i want to plan them and force them to happen. i can’t. they come and go as they like.

it is my work. to learn how to be present to them.

and to actually…stop.
and see the color.

in a junkyard. on a wednesday night. amongst the coke bottles. and the favorite korean beverage: hite beer.

where do you see the color today?