Life has intruded on many levels and no time for getting to this. Think my "what" says something about taking time to reflect; ironically it seems when you have no time is the time you actually need to reflect. Maybe the only picture I took all week (on my phone.) A bird is a bird. City birds.
WhoPeter Sylvester is a long time New York City resident who spends too much time taking pictures and hanging out in bars and not enough time writing plays.
WhatAnsel Adams once said, and I'm sure I am paraphrasing, "people used to keep diaries, now they take pictures." This is an attempt, every day or so, for myself to take some minutes, to reflect and ponder, to make a conscious effort to escape for a few moments from the life we rush so quickly through. An attempt at some discipline, an attempt at some awareness.