in the movie Field of Dreams, the players longed for a place to play even after death. they belonged on a field.
i can understand that. it's a place that i know without a doubt, i belong. for example, i can close my eyes and see grass from many different fields. there's a peace in that for me. the lights on. the smells. i like to go, just me, ... i feel a belonging. i feel in my being that i was born to revel in all of her sights and sounds. a gift.
i've seen dee's photos. so i know you were born belonging to a camera. you create via that belonging.
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