Random: Through the bike rack

Some people see dead people, I see vanishing points.

Everywhere I go, I seem to see vanishing points. My eyes lock on to those lines receding into the distance, drawing me in, making my mind travel off into who knows where.

This is a vanishing point through a bike rack.

I hope to learn something from every photo. I think there are things I would do differently, next time, like get even lower on the ground or back up a little. Sometimes I don’t see these options when I’m out there, but after bringing the photo back and looking at it, I see other things I’d like to try.

It’s just a short hike up to the school where I took this. Maybe on another sunny day, I’ll go explore those “other things”.