Random Photography!

Yesterday it was, I went to my shrimp farm which had been abandoned for a long time because it did not provide promising results despite the efforts I had made. Near my shrimp pond is a plot of vacant land that belongs to my family. This empty land has not been taken care of since I left the shrimp pond so it was covered in grass and low bushes.

In this empty place, there are many beautiful grass flowers. In addition to grass flowers, there are also many butterflies that perch on the grass flower. Not only butterflies, but also many dragonflies there.

About thirty minutes I spent in my family's vacant land filled with grass and bushes and small animals such as insects, butterflies, dragonflies, grass flowers and various other uniqueness and beauty that made my eyes and mind calm even though some people passed by and laughed at me for being preoccupied with my own work by photographing objects in my family's vacant lot. I don't care about the meaning of their smiles which look a little nosy. They did not understand my meaning and intention to take pictures of these objects.

After I finished in my family's vacant lot, I continued my trip to my shrimp pond which I had left long ago. There is also a sense of sadness to see the conditions when taking some photos there.

After seeing this terrible condition, I decided to go home and not have a program for the next stage. Although on my way home, my mind continued to play for the next plan. But I have decided to rest before starting again.

On the way home, I stopped by my friend's house not far from the shrimp pond while discussing what I should do for the next stage.

At my friend's house, I can pick up some flowers at his house.

After chatting for a while I excused myself to go home. On the way home, my mind was a little relieved after talking with my friend. While walking slowly without feeling I have reached the empty land owned by my family before.

On my family's vacant land, a cat suddenly passed by and could not be separated from my camera to immediately take the picture.

And still on the road I saw a chicken, and the chicken was not separated from my camera to take pictures of chickens.

That's the sad and pleasant story of photography for me. But all the organs of the body and mind must continue to move in treading this increasingly competitive future.

Best Regards,
Pessal