I wondered how many people go on in their lives not knowing how much they affect .. effect.. one another. Myself alone take inspiration from people (whether it be an artist or musician or random encounter) who I will probably never have the chance to meet nor will they have any idea i exist let alone the impact they have on my daily life. They don't know how much they've inspired me, so why think less of my own opinions and interests and inspirations and keep them to myself? Maybe what amazes me, amazes you.
“A three second exposure meant that subjects had to stand very still to avoid being blurred, and holding a smile for that period was tricky. As a result, we have a tendency to see our Victorian ancestors as even more formal and stern than they might have been.”
I’ve reblogged this before and I will reblog it again.