Old habits never die.
It's been with me long before the modern camera was invented.
Well, I knew It would be impossible to part from it, even in grey hair… It's still my companion.
To the grave these will be, I stop on my track with my glasses on and try to focus on the glimpse that caught my attention. It would be out anytime soon.
Holding up my camera in between my nose and mouth. I wait for its outlet to catch the first shot.
