As above in consciousness, so below in matter
I think there is an element of magic in photography _ light, chemistry, precious metals _ a certain alchemy. You can wield a camera like a magic wand almost. Murmur the right words and you can conjure up proof of a dream. I believe in wonder. I look for it in my life every day; I find it in the most ordinary things.
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I think there is an element of magic in photography _ light, chemistry, precious metals _ a certain alchemy. You can wield a camera like a magic wand almost. Murmur the right words and you can conjure up proof of a dream. I believe in wonder. I look for it in my life every day; I find it in the most ordinary things.
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