This is an odd thought and perhaps a bit esoteric.  I was thinking of "me" and my directions in photography.  Some photographers here cut through the sky like a sharp bolt of lightning, direction very clear and well developed in a genre of photography.

For me, I feel like a puffy cloud. :unsure: What comes up comes up and I just roool along the sky of all this.

Are you disciplined in your photographic direction? What keeps you directed?  I ask only because try as I may, a concentrated direction has eluded me so far.  Life is much like that in some ways.

Any comments are appreciated.         TomDart.