Have you ever had your moments where you just stop in mid stride alone, trying to remeber each grain of detail of the sky and clouds or vibrant lights in a street after a rainfall? Or wish You could scoop the scene with a jar and keep it forever to look at whenever you need that insperation or lick of beauty.
You want to soak it all up. When the time right you can display it to all or few selective people.
Cause, you know a camera can never exactly capture the object as you see with your eyes.
Why do people have these hungers? What drives them to a rush of adrenilen that lets them break into an endless carefree sprint? Why are tears hard to avoid in random situations? Because you're entangled in a drop jaw moment?
How I can explain it, finally, after all these years. Which is difficult to pin point why my gears and cogs opperate. Coupled with a terrible vocabulary to explain, god help you dear reader.
These moments, which seizes our brains and hearts, are almost like picture